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shit fake, I could tell a Richard by its face
Real nigga, when I'm around y'all, I be feelin' out of place
The industry ain't let me in, the judge
the clip on my hip and
Just watch your back if you're slippin'
Ooh, where did that .22 come from
When the bullet past through my lung?
I've lost my
the clip on my hip and
Just watch your back if you're slippin'
Ooh, where did that .22 come from
When the bullet past through my lung?
I've lost my
You bum bitch, we run this
Remember me?
Yup, it's been a minute
But the misfit back up in it
Soon as I rip it, these other cats are finished
O'Malley's
Said, "O'Malley I have a thirst"
O'Malley merely smiled at me
Said "You wouldn't be the first"
I knocked on the bar and pointed
To a bottle
And on the road just our
Pickup truck and snowplows
After familial obligations
Me and my man Phil met up to start blazin'
Around 8 sparked the back woods
call me Tommy, Tom
Down by the bar y'know they call me Dan
My name ain't Dan
But y'know you can call me anytime.
Daniel, did you see the Encephalopod
me in a grave (no)
Somebody prayed for me 'cause I couldn't have been a slave (no)
Float on the D-U-Bs, we had cash back in the day (yeah)
Now
a minute, I see my man over there, Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear that lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up here and kick a lil'
bound
By friends and family, jobs, and relationships
You are bound to stay
Until you see your fucked up fantasy
Of losing everyone you think you need
trash
I just try to relax
I move on but relapse
I let go but come back
I guess I'm in love with you bad
And never will let you go to be exact
But how well
used to loiter by the Redbox
Doja in my right sock
Only dropped a bar and left the mic hot, malfunction
See me in the booth, it's like construction how I
"Of all the things my momma used to cook;
I liked.." "Chicken!"
[Richard Pryor]
You know that chicken I put in the refrigerator last night?
Well I
into O'Malley's
Said, "O'Malley I have a thirst"
O'Malley merely smiled at me
Said "You wouldn't be the first"
I knocked on the bar and pointed
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
chase
(By any means)
The more you doing good' that brings a lot hate
(It comes wit it)
My niggas carry choppers' like the ones they use in kuwait
(Real
You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff
Beef me? Really you're chatting all street see but you don't step on the curb
These fake greezy MCs come against me, but see I rep for the nerds
I was
And dem facts unless you give me
Reasons to hypothesize
You stabbing my back
You thinking that mission's impossible
Just watch until the party's over
I'm
came around, and thangs go insane
I gotta get my thang back on track
But the mo' I try to stay away
The mo' I comes back
Why I let her play me? You can't
come from? Where you from now?
I keep a bad thing on me, yeah, yeah
Dreads on me like Beijing, yeah, yeah
After this, right back to him, like
Hadoken
Only smoking on exclusive miss me wit your nonsense
They early birds get the worm first so I need mine by noon then
Just ah lil faded I ain’t
Look, if you had, one shot
To sit on your lazy butt, and watch all the TV you ever wanted
Until your brain turned to mush, would you go for it
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
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