Dead Prez
VIZZY
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I need the bag For all the times I was down on my ass Down on my luck so I picked up the mask Niggas gon know that I'm here for the stash I got the grip now I'm doing the dash Think of my past and it's making me mad Many men went from wishing me bad To hands out like I owe em some cash What the f*ck Tell em I said what's up I ain't been in this mode since I was a youth but I came to buck Young bull out the cut Moving weight tummy tuck Paper chasing to the front They gon see the way I shoot Always coming in the clutch Devin booker I'm the one Like that Niggas better run that back Spin the block and make it Iraq Pay me now or jersey going black Warren Sapp how I get the sack Body Bagging all my latest tracks And niggas didn't even know I rapped But now I send invoices through the fax When niggas hit my line for the slaps Facts They gotta run me the max They gotta show me a stack I done came up from the slums Product go like a bird in the trap And they wanna see where we at Well I changed the bracket of tax Sipping this Henny off tap Watch me put the Ville on the map (I JUST WANT THE PAPER) Hell cat riding with the gang twisting fingers Shooter staying with me know you gotta keep the Nina And if it's bout a band then you know where we at This is not the same boy with the busted up sneakers (Naw) Call up The Leakers Cause I got some shit that I need to get off of my chest And I'm feeling pressed So I bring the static Like Rodman I'm crashing the boards from the West I put my all in this shit so make sure the checks is figured and signed with respect Cause if I bring the drama well reverends need calling your honor I'm laying these niggas to rest But Let me digress I'm fresh off the steps I Jumped off the porch and landed in stress It's always a bill, a broad or test That I'm trying to swerve Take that to the left So I get on beats and beat em to death To make sure I'm paid and make sure I'm next The Wrist do the work to make em invest And verse got the words that make her undress (Yeah) I'm in my Telfar moving Teflon you gon know who to bet on I am not one to rest on when flow is that heron You get stepped one I'm Hendrix in rare form I set fire to Melbourne And niggas been hating and I haven't popped Let's see how they act When the race won (Lets Get It)
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