Lyrics:
[[Intro]]
Yeaaaah... Aftermath... D.R.E.
[[Verse One]]
It ain't too much I haven't seen,
touched or been through,
always on the move so I'm
I'm the one you thought wouldn't make it)
You can't take it, oh
Got a whole generation of rappers comin' up that are nutty with the flow
But convince
And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it
It feels like I'm bein' belittled by midgets
It's like holdin' a nuke or a damn bazooka
when this thug start
Tell it on moi, ya never been raised by proper stars
Foolin' ya self tryna claim what's ours
I'm international wid magical flows
R-U-N, T-E-L-L
I'm comin', straight dumbin' with my gun in hand
There's no options, I'm P-O-P-P-I-N
You're dyin', doc's still tryin' to save you
If you
get bombarded
Ya on target, and bombed by some unsigned artists
We leave ya hair cut like a blind barber
Cut it, and gave you a line with fine markers
DEE SHY ,I PICK UP THE MIC
SO PRESTIGIOUS WID GOD BLESS FLOWS.
I GUESS YOU GUESS
I'M RELIGIOUS
BORDER ON PRESTIGIOUS
I SPIT FOR MANY YEARS
I SUPPOSE YOU
I’ve written are not a joke
I’m not looking to be famous
Looking to be dope
Only looking to touch lives
I’m like a prophet wid’ it
All the rappers in
get to the R
If I don't get you today then I'ma get you tomorrow
As soon as you come out your crib I'ma be right
(By your side)
Where I'm supposed
It's two in the mornin'
And I'm through with what I gotta do so
I'm ridin' through the city
In the old school Chevy Low Pro
Restless than you
gimme
that microphone I been the baddest run down your digits
Shorty gettin' played like a midget
Aiyyo, I'm in it you wid it for me and my
Dat bitch, Doc need a real bitch for this gorilla
Rilla, rilla, rilla
Hey, you're the only one for me
Reggie Noble, keep it gangsta
She's the one,
on to my skeng, foreign truck a lotta horses when I'm cutting through da ends, an the yola so raw no I ain't touching it wid benz, I got it patterned up,
on the floor
Yeah I'm di da di da d double wid it
You man are pencil I'm rubber in it
Check out my arsenal I got gunner lyrics
Stone Cold so mind I don't stun ya
dem
Weh di bloodclaat do dem
Cut dem off like Gillette
How you fi badmind yuh fren
Unnuh fi move an' gweh
Gi dem a spinnaz wid six shot
Fi Russian
chipmunk
Known in da grime scene I'm takin ova
(Who are you)
A nocturnal creature
Snooze u lose da game is ova
(Who are you)
Look, by now u kno da name
So
coming through
I’m wid the crew were looking cross man
Sitting by the willow tree
Working on my mindset
Clocking energies
They were bad, that's why I left
up, doc broke out the kennel
A dog on four paws spittin' out the window
Jump up! It ain't no need to fight
We may squeeze the pipe, you gonna bleed
at home,
but I got the esscence an the prescence,
to get me in the zone.
We are the glue of the city,
thats why we holding it down,
Wid out the crew, yal
and my weeples natural hustlers
If you need that then come get plugged by us
223's comin' out the state from us
This is Sic' Wid It, you can't fuck wit
a system
A brother tried to play me like a kid so I dismissed him
And now I'm ruthless by keeping the crowd grooving
It gets so rowdy that you swear your
Cyaan' bawl ina life man
Gwan wid it, mi gwan wid it
(Yo Izy, are you kidding me?)
Toast, yeah (mmh yeah)
Say we a come in wid a force, yeah
Woah, Yeah yeah
Woah mhm
Oh no with you by my side I could never go low
You're my strength and life and you'll never go oh
It's just you and I no I'm
but can't walk back
Yo, jam your hype, your hype, you ain't all that
Your mumzy never taught you manners well
I'm your dad, get slapped if you talk
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