Halftime

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Sly Spitta

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We gonna let y'all breathe right now
It's Halftime, I'll be back Third Quarter
Uh

I Never trip off the score
Trail but I been here before 
Halftime on the board 
I'm Too good to Ignore 
For the Win, we go to war 
F*ck you talkin bout?

Hitting goals, shooting three's Gettin' 
Pussy, money, weed, triple double with the ease 
Shots shots for my Enemies 
Half time so I let em breathe 
Going straight to the league 

Apply pressure, we ball harder, feel like warriors in the third quarter 
Could do this on my own, but with my niggas we go farther 
Globe trotter, so proper, whole lotta 
Gang shit Brooklyn where I came from 
Run up in the paint and get a And 1
Shooting all these shots I gotta land one 
Fighting demonds never became came one 
Played the game, rolled the dice, young nigga get paid, earning stripes 
Halftime, run plays, talk codes to life 
Silly niggas never paid and over overhyped
All that that drip put ya flame out 
Foot at their neck since I came out 
Rain coat for the reign out 
Anything for the damn clout 
Misunderstood so they fear and doubt
Halftime, I'm down but I'm never out 

I Never trip off the score
Trail, but I been here before 
Halftime on the board 
I'm Too good to Ignore 
For the win, we go to war 
F*ck you talkin bout?

Hitting goals, shooting three's Gettin' 
Pussy, money, weed, triple double with the ease 
Shots shots for my Enemies 
Half time so I let em breathe 
Straight to the league 

I Ball at my own pace,
Impressing niggas never had that trait 
Mind had to elevate, Small wins, Still celebrate 
Crumbs still lead to the cake 
Watch me make, Something with ya pain never let It destroy you 
Clap for ya self they won't always applaud you 
Situations that I been prolly would fold you 
Chase those dreams or you rather them haunt you? 
Niggas talk but that's only from the bleachers 
Playing fields always came with bottom feeders 
Number one fans turn to non believers 
Still making dope by the ounce or the liter 
She know I love hard, Irony I don't need her 
It's a cold game, hot head, but no fever 
My nigga we're at war, no faith in our leader
Revenge taste good but success tastes sweeter 
Move in silence, they want me challenged my game is timeless
This is your highness Theres guns and violence, how do you manage? 
My soul lives on even through the physical 
With the cover and the centerfold niggas know 

I Never trip off the score
Trail, but I been here before 
Halftime on the board 
I'm Too good to Ignore 
For the win, we go to war 
F*ck you talkin' bout?
Hitting goals, shooting three's Gettin' 
Pussy, money, weed, triple double with the ease 
Shots shots for my Enemies 
Half time so I let em breathe 
Goin' Straight to the league 
Goin' Straight to the league 

Run up in the paint and get a And 1
Fighting Demons, Never become one
Brooklyn be the city that I came from
All these niggas Cappin' I don't hear nun

Halftime for you Niggas

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