Nostalgic Delorean

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RajaNine

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Sweating blood and tears
Hold them back like
I know my nigga can see them
Like don't swing on them
I know you can beat them
I'm on my grown man
Cause man I'm grown
Been grown since seaman
Hopped out the wound like chh yoo
Where the phone and some refer
I've been chiefing since Ebraheem from Morreene
From Philly let me see one
He let me hit it
I start geeking
Nine-seven when wu forever first hit the streets
Eb called everything jawn
Fucked up my country speaking
I used to bang bone in my box
Then climb trees with
Janell before she stop breathing
Car wreck in dcin
Streets calling me back
I don't answer though
Leave me a message
Said that its stacks
I don't cancel doe
Hit me back
He said you sick here the antidote
Damn why I answer that
This nigga trying to hand me hope
Streets calling me back
I don't answer though
Leave me a message
Said that its stacks
I don't cancel doe
Hit me back
He said you sick here the antidote
Damn why I answer that
This nigga trying to hand me hope
My first excuse was
I'm on probation
The nigga like
Yeah man I know what you facing
But see I'm thinking
If you know what I'm thinking
Why you trying to start me up
Ima get a violation
Instead man I let him keep rapping
And he said
This mapped out
This is how it's going to happen
Give me a call
And I'll give you what you need
No front involved
I just want to get you off your feet
Got a couple of shops
Shops flawless indeed
And you ain't got worry about nobody
Calling police
It ain't mandatory for you to get in the mix
I understand your story
So just get in and sit
You ain't got to run them down
Let them make it to you
Shit you been in this shit how long
Ain't waiting for you
Take ya time
I'm patient for real
And I'm balling too
It ain't worth the risk rushing
Nigga I got a daughter too
Then I look to him and said
I got a nine to five
He looked at me and said
Me too I do it on the side
Look my nigga
I been doing this shit for some time
And the streets in love with me
And all I do to it is grind
Look I'm gone have it
No matter of what
Nigga I'm thirty
I don't care about them niggas
F*ck them niggas trying to hurt me
Is they gone cross the line
Then I'm switch the situation
Nigga step one time
Then Ima put it in the faces
Look just give me bout a week
And give me a call
Tell me what you wanna see
Streets calling me back
I don't answer though
Leave me a message
Said that its stacks
I don't cancel doe
Hit me back
He said you sick here the antidote
Damn why I answer that
This nigga trying to hand me hope
Streets calling me back
I don't answer though
Leave me a message
Said that its stacks
I don't cancel doe
Hit me back
He said you sick here the antidote
Damn why I answer that
This nigga trying to hand me hope
Higher than Richard Pryor
Prior to the fire
Light up jambalaya
Higher than high risers
Blinded by the glare
Of the other car's lighting
And it's lightning
And I'm swerving
Hitting herb in a titan
Nah a master
Went faster around the curb
Trying to catch her
Lost control like white masters
Hooptie rolled right past the red light
Mad traffic
Me and Legg almost crashed
With the oncoming traffic coming
Like to hit our ass but
We ain't laugh or nothing
Probably still passing something
But fucked throwed
Was captured off guido
It's a rapture when I toke
Flabbergaster's on his toes
Dutch mastering
Blabblin bastard with the flow
Matter of fact a drunk flow
Staggering blasting at my foes
Toe tagging them
Four magnum hear she blow
Oh yeah she bagging them
Oh for show
Leave them staggering
Broken bones

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