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Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Yea, I gets it poppin' everybody know what Remy 'bout Got niggas shocked like Justin just pulled Janet's titty out Yea, I spit it out quick to put a nigga out The bullets larged in doctors can't get 'em out You gets no love, to me y'all dead bugs My records don't sell then I'ma sell drugs From O's to whole P's, grams to whole keys No joke, I got coke that'll make ya nose bleed Dope so pote and my fiends done OD'd For three hundred and fifty a pop I'll sell you a dro seed You really don't know me and that's the fun part See my flows retarded but Miss Martin is dumb smart An' you are literate, you can't even read the tele prompta I got niggas flyin' me weed in by helicopter You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz You gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now Your head goes round and round You can feel my pain like a drug, you can light it with fire And you can mix it with your blood if your tryin' a get higher Another angel in a thug's body scarred and tired Going to court got a illuminati judgin' me biased Shit, I talkin' for everybody, walkin' united The way I walk, it's a challenge just to balance on wires My old connect put me on said he robbed the supplier So I pieced him out with pity 'coz his ass was on fire What goes around comes around holmes I ain't lyin' That's why the scars on my face 'coz bad karma and violence Just before a nigga wake I spend the night in silence To give my nerves a little break before it's back to the malice I'd like to dedicate this rhyme to old emotional scars Some nights I meditate hopin' bring me closer to God Tryin' to regulate my time between the Earth and the stars Get my health back to determine when I curlin' them bars Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now Your head goes round and round Yo this the upcoming success definition of prospect Put ya money on me, you get recognition and profits On any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to gossip Whether splittin' imposta's sorta like a mobsta and my niggas, I got ya We all gon' be eatin' soon like Italians with pasta Smokin' weed, eatin' curry chicken like the Robsters After that go to city, Allen and get the lobsters Now can I get a witness lemme show y'all my visions Never had a job but still takin' all my business No G.E.D only the promo what's my lyrics I rhyme heavenly and let soldiers off the appearance And rap so I keep my dough stacks don't me go back And clap, clap at yo do' Matt like nigga hold that There's no feelings I'm feelin' 'cause when I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherfucker right on his trip they killin' the villan what Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now Your head goes round and round Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Down The paint is peelin? Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now Your head goes round and round