Kill Confirmed (feat. B.L.O.W.)

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Pharaohll

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They say money over bitches, so I'm mobbing with some henchmen
Cops pull me over, this ain't work its a prescription
Was no one there to teach us right from wrong, was just a mission
Now some of us in jail, some of us we dearly miss em
Remember tryna squash the beef before the shit went all bad
If brody get the shooting, kill confirmed, he taking dog tags
School of hard knocks if you don't go here get a hall pass
Ego got him tripping, bullets kissed him make him fall fast
Shootings in the streets it's like the hood having a scrimmage
Everybody cloaked up with a stick it look like Quidditch
Children of the crop they say to raise us takes a village
But heroes turned they back on us, they turned us into villains
He don't know what I'm about so why that pussy trying me
Stick will lift him up that's why I named the bitch Hermione
I don't want your hoe but I know why she keep eyeing me
Dropped racks up on the drip so I can put some fly on me
Looking back on how we made out I feel amazed
Lions, tigers, bears, the hood feel like a cage
Fighting demons with black majik feel like a mage
Skeletons in my closet we smoke em out with sage
Ops tried to send a message we really not afraid
On they block with sticks and drums, we brought em a parade
Was young and we lacked knowledge, we get wiser get age
Stacking bengies like blue skies, we look for brighter days
All week broke, living on them things
Just weed smoke and henny for the pain
Head high, ten toes, weather through the rain
Way I was before, I will never be again
That's how it started off, flagging like a matador
Clip that's on the stick look like the handle of a coffee mug
Told them boys back in the hood they offer up a million ones
Rico pop a wheelie, paid in full before I beam him up
Raise the stacks, I was counting cash and I was passing plates
Youngin drunk as f*ck Tony Tigered up, screaming they was great
I done put 11 on a 1 I had to graduate
Buddy I'm plug, I put you on and it'll change your fate
Let em hate, they gone show that love when gone
Hop in the whip 106 and they gone scream La Dih Dah
All that sinning got to Heaven, take that shit up with God
I turn bengies into grass I'll have a hell of a yard
Looking back on how we made out I feel amazed
Lions, tigers, bears, the hood feel like a cage
Fighting demons with black majik feel like a mage
Skeletons in my closet we smoke em out with sage
Ops tried to send a message we really not afraid
On they block with sticks and drums, we brought em a parade
Was young and we lacked knowledge, we get wiser get age
Stacking bengies like blue skies, we look for brighter days

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