Preamble (feat. Shadow the Truth)
Blxck Shxggy
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Shxggy back up in it and they know I'm bout to blow Shxggy back up in it and I'm going psycho mode Praise the LOAE Bible rotting with a faded glow I been riding taking names and smoke Calculate how many lames to go Like a math problem, man I passed a train Bout a 150,000 days ago If I keep the pace and I make a U-Turn How many days till your brain explode I'm that nigga they never thought to warn you bout But the sickest, to come out the Umbrella house With a brain that rivals five but clearly kinda Klaus I lack a number but don't ever count me out I'm built for rapping so that gassin don't fill me up I know how dope I am, I'm a key in a blunt I'll be up on the stage making women nut I'm hard to follow, every stalker giving up Now I'm solving a mystery How in the world, is the culture the missing link Doesn't exist, when these artists are sickening All of their garbage, it hits like a diss to me Augmented by the gall to diss history Lyrically scarring, it's horrible, blistering Arguing that they so fresh like a sip of tea Man, I'm the freshest, I'm gargling Listerine It's that rapping phenomenon Back like the Wrath of Khan Strapped like a carry on Still I'm back packing, I rap like a vagabond Me and my niggas be anti a pantheon Walk in my shoes but don't be on the path I'm on End up in Hades and having to answer to God Tell them niggas I'm black as in very dark They can kick rocks and go do it with sandals on Praise the LOAE MAC-11, point and aim and blow Blow, like I done got a face fulla coke Blow like I was getting brain for the dro Blow, like I was getting paid for the dope That I been bringing since 08, man I know A double take, I got the faith, Imma blow Blow, like bombing on a stage, what a joke All these rappers are that ya hyping up Got my gripes, with the type they liken us As, I'll write them up, sike, I'll knife their gut Get to sniping cuz, I hate to wipe it up I get psycho off Vicodin, I must Get to typing, a rhyme, when I get a Buzz, or I get such, violent kinds of lust Bout the life, I'm the type of guy to bust Man I'm kidding, no thug in me All I be on is a woman in custody House arrest, man I be wanting that fuckery Till all my officers, having enough of me On that green like a money tree On that green like my thumb'll be All that mumbling, save it for Bumblebee I can accentuate, short A, apostrophe After the game, cuz I swear it belong to me Longing for property, stingy, they offer me Gimme the culture, I'm slaving, on all these beats In it with the intention to cause em all bodily And I'm down for equality Anyone rapping's a target, I'm sorry It's personal yeah, but it's simply commodity Gotta get rid of y'all, end the monopoly Praise the LOAE Send me where them other sadists go Tell em all I got a Satan flow The hottest nigga spittin, Imma take control Call up Robin Givens, tell her take it slow I'm in a Maserati running late for shows Got that Shxggy playing on the playlist tho With the windows down so them haters know I'm back Shxggy back up in it and they know I'm bout to blow Shxggy back up in it and I'm going psycho mode Shxggy back up in it, better lock up all your doors Shxggy back up in it and I didn't come alone I'm way high as the days vanish Waste time, though I stay panicked Gotta great mind for a blank canvas But, I hate time, it creates sadness Stakes high, so I make madness But they say why and today's chatter through the grapevine is My gray matter is straight fried I got brain damage and maybe it's true, I've done too many drugs Memory is fuzz, never be enough Never been in touch, but the world is such That I couldn't be convinced to ever give a f*ck So what's with the astonishment You can quit the admonishment You can abominate me but the problem is probably all upon you like a condiment On a path of construction I'm past all the bluffing This isn't a contest, crafting up something To shatter the glass that's above us and trigger the onset Of patterns establishing something spectacular coming to deal the upset Thought I was done there, but nope it ain't won yet And nothing compares to the feeling of success And so with my teeth gritted through pain I'll rip these beats and I'll live through speech and I'll get through each minute of shame We did it again, me and Stephen winning the game If you want to stare into the brain, then best prepare for city of rain
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