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Correct Confucius Lyrics
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[Intro] Yeah nigga Yall niggas is happy to be here nigga We makin' history, lemme get a light *lighter sparks* Fuck you niggas talkin bout nigga Niggas gotta go baby Death is just part of life Believe it nigga Make space cocksucka We all gotta die but you goin before though me nigga [Verse 1: Roc Marciano] Chrome magnum, live primitive, Cro-Magnon The oldest lineage, the coldest of flow patterns Broke addicts, coke habits, savage I'm in the cold with no jacket Push the bitch magnet, with the modern Mac in the back Dipped the Yacht-master in platinum Uh, sent to Christ one frigid night Your skin's bitten by mice, you sniff the white off the invite His wife like the end of the knife My life stereotyped Why ice took rap to new heights That entice thick woman in tights Cloud ya optics, you plug no power socket Down lock it, with more tricks than a clowns pocket Brown leather seats sweet chocolate Freeze watches, I shoulda opened up my pimp chakras Push the plush Acura with the character They thought I had to add the flux capacitor I'm back from the future, my aura is fuchsia The rollie face all Medusa Record next door to Lucifer I escape thru the time warps, tubular High pulse, squeeze all kind of toast Release your soul into the cosmos Step on the cockroach....shit...cocksucka! Spread the fuckin word nigga metal [Verse 2: Ka] Demi-God, without the semi still plenty hard Invoke opium-soaked quotes, many nod Bread in the gutter I utter it should be Better than butter i'ma cut of the good brie Don't look fraud, a big dog if you ain't hood flee (flea) See me scratchin faster than times were vigorous Kept format in mind when all that shine was frivolous Crime indigenous design rhymes of ominous Heavy tolls, bury those we find ain't diggin' us Game on, say its on blocks need a chorus Born to ride corner's lock cops keying on us My young stans get it now one chance Crook apathy like Butch Cassidy (Sundance) Brazen, not big into behavin' Triggers we was blazin' nigga livin like a pagan Nightimes shaved our lifelines, squads bleed I pray the demons slow, Godspeed They commit harsh deeds even if Pa plea Counters to my brother capture I keep my heart free I cut rap another chapter, i'm a hard read
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