No Games
E the Musician
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It's E Yeah I'm about to pop off Load it, Cock it, Brrah Getting stronger call me the rock Underground but I'll come out on top (aye) Always hot, ain't no preheat Rhyme like buttercream, man it's too sweet (ooh) Fighting off the enemy call me Bruce Lee (yeah) And they love me call me Lucy Going old school with that boom bap (ooh) They been sleeping on me caught them mid nap Yeah Haters telling me nah you can't do that (ooh) Saying E man you're too wack for rap (aye) But I found out that I'm rich rich Yeah not with money but the Holy Spirit Spirit got me clean dirty dishes Yeah I love to tell the story, brought me from rags to riches (yeah) Not going for fame and fortune Yeah like your ex man, yeah I'm ghostin' Yeah it's not my face that I'm showing But the face of the One that I put my hope in (aye) No lo hago solito Yo no voy primero no not me bro Me perdone sin merecerlo, limpiecito Washed and squeaky clean, white as snow como werito (ooh) Not going back to the old me He's phony Circle was very big but he was actually so lonely But cut the past out like soda And now it's time to get moving forward, Toyota Now it's my time to get it though Not everybody can do it clinical They don't believe in me yeah it's pitiful Tell me to choose either to sing or rap but guess what I'll do both Yeah I'm about to pop off Load it, Cock it, Brrah Getting stronger call me the rock Underground but I'll come out on top Taking aim towards the goal Think I'm scared that's a no Ain't a game, not a troll I ain't high I don't roll I ain't trippin' on the molly Santa Clause is what they call me Yeah I'm feeling very jolly Unashamed ain't no prolly They say they hit the ones and twos I stay on one I don't lose Staying slow they wanna cruise On a yacht I'm faster than these dudes Staying high that's the plan Not on drugs, not the Xan' On His will, He's the man Mineo, I never land Don't really care if they think I'm lame Think I'm gonna stop cause of what they think of me (ooh) Call me chicken, trying to intimidate Only chicken I know is what I cook at Chick-fil-A (hey) And the flows getting scary Have you running to the monastery (ooh) Dangerous, high grade, military Looking like a jet, Jason Terry (c'mon) Running through the middle, don't get in the way Yeah I ain't in the cut, I'm all up in your face You're gonna see my flow is crispy, Frito Lay Name might not be Tyga, but you will get a taste Names always on the list Always real, no counterfeit I'm out the oven, grab a mit Glad to have another day Not Christmas but I still slay Not Ugandan but I know the way Are you sure you wanna play (yeah) Yeah I'm about to pop off Load it, Cock it, Brrah Getting stronger call me the rock Underground but I'll come out on top
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