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Correct You Can't See The 'G' In Me Lyrics
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Hannibal Abdullah-El
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Correct You Can't See The 'G' In Me
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[Verse 1] Asking me to be a wack MC is blasphemy Like a bonzai tree W/o a leaf ain't that a tragedy Why you mad at me You one o' tha' sadducees Baddest cuz I had 2 be Cock back reload they all ran from me Now I walk around empty handed never stranded Accelerated, after I excelled how I planned it Guaranteed to get a club hoppin' Head nodding Toes tapping Fingers popping Don't want to kill for a meal Rather get degrees than have 2 roll w/tha steel Attitudes can get ya noodles spilled By the king o' tha hill Daz fa real Well but play ill , Milk is chillin Sold in vacant buildings Somebody blew off half his face We caught feelings Thats how it went down in my hood All bad sometimes good [Chorus] One things the same That is the game No room fa' lames Only 4 pain -n- shame "you can't see the 'G' in me" [Verse 2] Walked the mainline Didn't nobody take mines Worst than columbine When I deal with my enemies Psy op projects I am who you pretend to be See it in yo eyes You a enemy No friend of me Seen people let go And they foe Keep they head low Echo from the 44 Rings in the ghetto From L.A., Back to New York, Soweto Playing this heavy metal hip-hop Hit tha gas pedal On Crenshaw -n- Slauson Flawsing, often, coughin' Wrong words can be tha nails in yo' coffin Whoop, B4 I kick ass fast Blast, W/o a ski mask Wuz da task don't ask Drink shine out my flask Growed up, Then blowed up Fly by, Throw tha dub up Don't sleep, Stay up Push ups West up 'Cup'? Time ain't up Overtime on tha' grind Always in tha public eye I ain't never hard to find [Chorus] One things the same That is the game No room fa' lames Only 4 pain -n- shame "you can't see the 'G' in me" [Verse 3] Went from broke hoes -n- Velcro's New clothes -n- packed shows Juxtapose a black -n- red rose In studios Shows I'm pre-disposed Not 2 disclose my life woes Puerto Rico's primos Logos Cargoes in boroughs Smoke hydro Sip merlot Black crows Black flows Black codes Dark nights Black roads Recognition of modes I'm outta mind -n- make sense at tha' same time Drop a line And make ya mind Push play rewind I'm tha' Moore Who sat by Tha door Ready 4 world war 4 Be ready 2 score Men long shore Worst than Thomas Hobbes W/odd jobs When I mob With out the mob Say 'Leviathan' or get robbed My feng shui Make em pay Instant replay Like a DJ Do what I F.ck what he say! [Chorus] One things the same That is the game No room fa' lames Only 4 pain -n- shame "you can't see the 'G' in me"
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