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Correct Property Of Spitkicker.com Lyrics
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Roc Marciano
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Correct Property Of Spitkicker.com
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Control Control alt Shift command Commanding crowds Crowd option Vehicle option Instrument intern Quantity 17 played back Property of Spitkicker.com Yo, a slow burn we are Last long three man act to wake up your thermostat Blood through the property line Creative minds crossover and back Scribble with my knife to earn that slice of life Cock back, aim, shot the name wherever the price is right The pain earned is the pain learned and it's talking like burn Connect (to the same as it ever was) Respect the lane cause it never flood, it's well irrigated Looking for my vanity, it's there, the mirror hate it State it, stop being an MC and give your verses more weight For being just empty, thoughts are oxidised when I spit em out And my lungs prefer tastes encrypted words laced to get them out home We're removal service to get kings out the throne (More hands on) With hands upon the neck Of a voice magnifier over decks The sound is found at the young's in the batch Lovely how I let my mind flow You can catch me in the early morning Find me out with no yawning Have it been asleep I'm on Q 8 in the corner pocket from the booth all 24 hours like it was our debut Life edited my etiquette Dreams beyond your eons You can't wait this out Start blitz, starring it's that crew who never call The splits convey lines made from outer spine So the nerve of us to be so damned crushed Grit like JDL and we sip from the grail With a current course connect, so we not unsung Just vets, this mission's undone We getting loot in this, removed from this We're true in this Baby you already know who it is We've been doing this We've been doing this In true to this, it's Yoo-Hoo n' some tunafish Catch flights, hit the stewardess We've been doing this We've been doing this It's a honour and a pleasure Rappers is not try and see me like a diamond tester I'm all alone, I'm like a silent investor Well dressed, my suit and vest is never polyester Keep a shottie on the dresser My queen look like a young pepper Up in her plump compress her My tongue is forever under the weather, however My heart was still lighter than a feather Culturally, snort em like cocoa leaf Them niggas suck more milk no tea I'm on the low though in my Polo tee The show cost money but the promo's free My pen collection is interesting No steal, still niggas will feel threatened My genetics is comedic Driven in lanes I was looking angelic Psychedelic, if you was like it I can sell it But I don't fuck with that sweet shit, I'm diabetic This is rapping at it's peak The bird steady yapping at the beat Come for parakeet You're not unique, you're no Kool Keith Shit is more parody You get with the hall of rhymes distributor The verse might rend you an Ed Sullivan We getting loot in this, removed from this We're true in this Baby you already know who it is We've been doing this We've been doing this In true to this, it's Yoo-Hoo n' some tunafish Catch flights, hit the stewardess We've been doing this We've been doing this Yo put that bread on all fours The Catcher in the Rye New York City lights look dirty in July 4th, no fireworks will dangle in the sky Like right there, feeling the night air Promoting the fair fight Square dance, men at the face off Crooked eye letters from Madoff, apologise Long journeys walking cold hard facts Once you turn up there, there's no turning back My cocaine flow's the flows that I crack The hemline, versus all my land What did your man? They hard working through on the scale I'm Joe Pressure on the disk, so messy on the disk Puerto Rican mamis call me floppy Leap a tall feeling in a single bound Way over your heard like my ex-girl talking bout mind sex (Well you're a dickhead) Two texts away from aww shit Cause I'm an old fart Go campaign raise the age Stay fresh like a pound of sage That could rake the pound amount of figures Watch the way they crown is staged Sipped Crown but I was down in age See the sailor took a sip so the whole ship drowned in grey Classmates couldn't find a page Had the answers written in palm over since power was played We getting loot in this, removed from this We're true in this Baby you already know who it is We've been doing this We've been doing this In true to this, it's Yoo-Hoo n' some tunafish Catch flights, hit the stewardess We've been doing this We've been doing this
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