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[Intro] Contraband Meaning: goods that have been imported or exported illegally Synonyms: smuggle, black market, bootleg or under-the-coucher This is that illegal dope shit we've been banned for [Verse 1: ?] Click click, picture records Selfie stick, filter of course Healthy choice, fix a divorce Donkey kick, bitch I'm the horse Piss on the walls of the court house Wooh wooh wooh, let the dogs out Fallout, blackout, call out war Shit you never heard before [Verse 2: ?] What's more we taking this shit to ridiculous heights And I'm never a quitter, I fight for my life You can call me whatever, I do what I like (But you can't talk no more) When you head is on ice See, my mind not quite right Been dealing with the devil all my life Now I'm stay a rebel till the day that I die I knock you out clean 'for the day that I die [Verse 3: ?] Wasteline with the Persian plates Spread it like a vermin plane Turn the page, early stage Safe to say we got a murder case Yeah, turn to steak, oh scorpion Now I burn your face, earn your place You gon' learn one way Words like a dagger stabbin' the way [?] better get out the way Cage then, casing around What's that sound? [?] shakin' the ground Taking them out real steady Goons in the back still ready Yo, fetch my machete, swinging and singing And [?] jelly My niggas is sinning like Ed, Edd 'n Eddy Looking for Gucci got niggas is petty I'm looking for beasts that are heavy like shit [Hook] This is half for the radio, this is not for your baby, bro Keep your rewards and your late-night show Stick it where the sun don't shine, bitch This is half for the radio, this is not for your baby, bro Keep your rewards and your late-night show Imma keep it real till I die, bitch [Bridge] It's all bullshit, folks It's all bullshit and it's bad for you Now, you wouldn't know it [Verse 4: ?] The radio can suck my dick They ain't givin' us [?] stayin' on playin' on tracks Like we ain't got a bunch of hits If you ain't givin' me a pass, I don't give a rat's ass They judge the book 'cause we ain't on the same page Fuck yo plugs, still on the main stage Came with a bag full of contraband D. O. D. Army across the land We across the globe, we lost the hope Your mission is impossible, stop the noble Walkin' like the maffia, we cock and load And rushin' like a razzia we trap 'em all It's time for a new age, new ways written, niggas Like a true faith, born to do [?] [?] with a full break We got a noose for your neck, Saddam Hussein We came, we saw, we conquered Insane, no accent in concert As we take control, true to the game You know the name, this is not for the radio
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