The Fine Print (feat. Ill Proceeja)
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We stand tall, proceed to bring to ya raw Read the fine print We stand tall, proceed to bring to ya raw Read the fine print The fine print Uh Ill Proceeja Read the fine print Uh First king, Kenneth Mac, sport a fitted cap First things first, I'm fly like a birds wing, getting stacks Paint pictures for the listeners to image that Angels I'm reworking like a diplomat Working my way around these little cats I slay, lay more bars than prison camps I ain't the one to discuss who is the king of rap I'm too gifted for that, I don't walk twisted paths Read the fine print, put extra rhythm to tracks Mind hidden traps, never take twenty minute naps Write when I can the hear the silence of the little lambs Work I finish that, stay up until it's a wrap The authentic pack, you know we deliver that Traditions continue as I proceed to spit raps With the Ill Proceeja, not until we need ya We won't contact you, your input is of no value TRASE Elgee Ill Proceeja You know Uh Read the fine print Collaboration of raw MC's Yeah straight out of quarantine, I'm faded like worn-out jeans Chasing tales, it's human nature, the dog in me Raven and TRASE we're regulators like Warren G They stay in ya face, collaboration of raw MC's Been in this little game of rhyming since I was a kid Never read any fine prints, just signed up for it Even tattooed the name, got my body inked Twenty years later, I'm ashamed that it got to this Shit is so sad, it makes me hurt within You can work with your favorite rapper, just take him to Burger King Can't even blame 'em, a brother has got to eat Records don't sell anymore, the body is obsolete Damn right, I'm displaying the art properly Can't write, if it ain't to hard rocking beat Set fire to breaks and you're not stopping me and When I'm rocking it's like radio set, y'all copy me Ill Proceeja We stand tall, proceed to give it to ya raw TRASE Read the fine print Elgee We stand tall, proceed to give it to ya raw Read the fine print Uh You know We stand tall, proceed to bring it to ya raw Jay Eazy Read the fine print The fine print Collaboration of raw MC's Off the meter, get high like Peter Known to set the tone, because I'ma cult leader Drink Indian Pale Ale, mostly one liter Can't compete, I'm dirty, yours is much cleaner Deliver you that product like a drug dealer I used to be in too deep, but now I'm much deeper Never was a fussy eater, so I upgrade The volt meter, learned to eat, not by occult reason Explosive, give a second I'ma blow the spot When I was young I wanted to be a rapper like Tony Scott Now I am "The Chief" in command and I'ma call the shots Give me a reason to snap and I'ma fold you up I rock Polo and up for the both of us No love, my opponents get crushed like coconuts Until they open up, I'm on fire like the blunts I'll be rolling, but y'all need to sober up
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