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Correct Can't Hold Me Lyrics
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Correct Can't Hold Me
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[Intro: NLZ] Yeah, you know, every once and a while, you gotta zone out They ain't never critical, got a conscience I like to bomb topics metaphysical, you know, feel me You an MC, bang ya head to this, if you street, bang ya head to this Pump ya fist to this, you know, feel me, yo [NLZ] You can't hold me, I never lived fear, man control me It's basic, for instinct, it's gotta stay busy The war's closing, suffocate the crate of artists For lack certificates, I got a Benjamin Banner can hammer Do something like put a pause to your grammer In any means or matter, I spray you up like tame one The boxcar sessions of cess field, I'm like "Animal" Steele With a green tongue, I need a greenthumb I need to be chilling in Milan, with Christine Giving my Magic Don Juan, a massage And keep Michael, proceed to the garage Out the nine, air your lodge I dislodge, the frost, they biting like loose teeth when I speak Your words is off do to ink on the looseleaf It's too deep and this a see-through I got a blue print in the ratchet rich, eager to meet you I make you see through like windows, I break that glass Kid, I'm like Leatherface in wood shop, I cut ya class Need to "earn heart" like Dale, before you crushing the crash And I believe in the class, whether not you battle a titan I Steve McNair you out in the art of fighting Like Randy Cortore, Tito Ortiz, this biz is real I lick off with the Remington Steele, hear me? I don't want dudes to fear me, respect mines And lay you out with a Nick Cannon, calibrated for your drumline Your flow, like sometimes you feel like a nut You feel like throwing salt in the wounds after a thousand paper cuts It's all comedy, you can't be read, you too weak I'm strong like the rose that grew through the concrete [Interlude: NLZ] Yo, rebel wise... pharaohist, lyrical, extent Affiliate with wisdom, a/k/a War Machine Head toucher #5, Justice League, Herb, Syndicate Bredren, L-Wood, Fine Dough [NLZ] I don't base my lyrics on gun talk, if you wanna base I'll make you missile while my gun talk I get you educated real quick, you can calculate in your head How fast I can dump this quick, it don't matter what body parts I hit I move the target, when the sparks fly, it's too late for you to move the target Feel me, I'm like a sniper marksmen I buy bullets from the black market, illegal contraband You gotta be smart when it comes to the heat, my Guard U's is powerful Behind the finger I teach, you speak about the range of the reach How it bang, I let it go, safe from talking ya bang I'm like sutle, I don't like trouble I don't like spending time in the courthouse It's like I need a body double, I won't let my dreams crumble I got a passion of pen, kid I write verses of great measure with an abstract lense I hope to never burn in sin, I keep a fever Like the strength behind the flesh of facial features I do what I gotta, you talk a whole lotta nada I won't feed it, you not bothered, my heat like lava, molting I melt ya like a radiant summer, you're close To sinning your dreams of celcius, fahrenheit, fit to remember I'm like Mike Shanahan in Denver, I coach this Spoken fluent like a thespian poet I got the glow like time map, the last dragon like Bruce Thug it to the end, like Bishop in Juice You still a pawn, we like rooks, we hold corners on any square You lose weight like saunas, you a goner, a life spared Is a life saved, you learn from it You granted earth nature under the guillotine blade [Outro: NLZ] Yo, chin checker, this goes out, my man Jamal Rasheed My keepers, yaknowhatimeansaying, Tray from Block One Support from day one, Saigon, the flame thrower Dangerous Mindz Entertainment, DJ Flash, yeah, yo Little Brother, 9th Wonder, haha
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