Main Event (feat. Dre Blunt)
Herbology
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Built to go the distance Fighting for my life Minding every motherfucker around me I swear Dip and weave then make them fists connect Embrace the check I swear y'all niggas tripping They fumble off the oppositions' approaches I call encroachment for the interference My shit'll air you out like Brady passes And reek the benefits from deviance To get the bag up Toe tag flow to cold em My defining moment forming Call the coroner, cause we can't find pulse For fakers lost before they made they calling Phoning home and praying that somebody answer for em A couple rings to straight decline's exactly why you stalling You need a start up for your service package See, what you choose, you better max your every move As best to last and shape your future, every second crucial Cause nothing's promised to us Cept taxes, death, and fraudulence You need to guard your shit Dip and weave, then make them fists connect Embrace the check And hold your own on solid toes Never falter if you hit the ropes Just part of life, the camera lights is for a fight The greatest story never told if you can't mold it right So I maneuver with the toolie Pen and pad is how I'm moving in to bring me closure Yall niggas folding for the purse I give my all before I fall, and turn that lost into a good tomorrow Why do we go thru so much Like the world's in a rut We struggle just to come up Is it enough When's the Main Event Why do we go thru so much Like the world's in a rut We struggle just to come up Is it enough When's the Main Event I see you niggas steady plotting on me I see you bitches on my dick, it's so apparent to me I came a long way, I thank God for letting me see it I been thru some bullshit, some people wouldn't believe it They overlook me, they mistook for some weak ass nigga I done been in hella wars, I'm a friend to the trigger I done been in hella brawls, I ain't pussy at all I done cut off hella leeches, I ain't pulling they cards But look I had to find a way to make a way Working hella 9 to 5's, a nigga didn't play I didn't count on no one nigga, had to get his funds up And if them niggas talking shit, well tell them niggas run up Like wassup My heart is cold, just like the snow Bet my name gon be heard all around the globe And I promise to put you niggas to shame You gotta look back just to see how fucking far you came Uh Why do we go thru so much Like the world's in a rut We struggle just to come up Is it enough When's the Main Event Why do we go thru so much Like the world's in a rut We struggle just to come up Is it enough When's the Main Event
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Written by: Darrien Archie, Herbert Mallory
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