Lyrics:
checking for beats unpleasant
I eat up a track and hit your producer up for seconds
Remember I'm the face, so lace me in the line-up
The bars that I could
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I get it nine in tha mornin' by night it just plastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I'm fresh
Lista[02:12.06]Shorty a freak, she on the naughty list, huh[02:14.77]Boxin' this beat, bitch, I feel like I'm Tony[02:17.21]I be zooted by myself, all by my
team
They know I'm Down for my team
I hold it down for my team
Verse 2
96 I heard track
2 dope boys in a cadalliac
By big boy and three stacks
They
on a track by us
I've got to keep my mind clear so I don't bust
If you got bad breath then maybe try Scope
And if you wash your ass you best use soap
People
was 14 again, back then
1 hammer, 1 blade, 1 set of rules, 1 win
Buncha bobcats robbin' cats
My block was a goldmine, floating through the hood in
a song by a foreigner
A man who learned the slang before he ever crossed the border
He learned all he knew from off a four track recorder
"Don't mourn
on track, so I edited it
Future unknown, shallow mystery
Questions have a past, not smarter than history
To what end, I don't know, let it be
I got thoughts
it dope boi magic
4 tha last couple years I been maken dope tracks
Ridden threw tha city wida A on my hat
Nitty keep sum work just ask Mrs Beat
Say
on tracks you should know if you get in my way that I never let up
There's some people that need to hear truth they get beat down by lies and get told that
goin crazy makin me insane
I'm down like a burrow cincinnati bengal
And always on point acute triangle
Livin by the law lieutenant dangle
This beat is
night
I got a bedazzler so my outfit's tight
When it comes to panache I can't be beat
I got the most style from below 14th street
Internationally
Yoda
A Florida, Pensacola
There's more to roll-a by Motorola
I'm in control-a, I hit the quota
I made this beat sound while
I was in Minnesots
Fuck,
Today is Tuesday, or is it Wednesday?
I lose track of time
We are walking along the roadside
Your hand is in mine
Shops are closed, guesses are open
Battle-scarred Shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous
Ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect view through the future see millennium
Killa Beez sold
Battle-scarred Shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous
Ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect view through the future see millennium
Killa Beez sold
Yo 14, you got another one
And she act so sour
Lemon and lime
I see more people as it approaches my time
MJ 96, I'm in my prime
Don't look
the future tracks from the past)
This is radio-mass (I'm a thief I stole the beat)
This is radio-mass (Tracks from the future tracks from the past)
This is
you wanting I can read you like a psychic
This beat need a wet floor sign the way I'm sliding (woo!)
Never slipping, on a mission, it's just me and my
silent by the decade
Sure ain't keeping track of em but he's the one that's got it made
Marionetter by trade and arranger by necessity
Do we trust him
it back
sleepin on em, takin naps
wakin up and laying tracks
G14 make my beats
I just say they making snacks
when im done, sell this ish
you’d think I
the past
present or future but built to last
now as the beat hits it knock you out your daze
remember the beat was just first phase
Riding The beats with
Yo shout out AnTone for the beat
Might have to get him on this track, not gonna lie, no cap
Anyway, let's fucking talk to 'em now
I knew it, I'd do
head, like pimples on yo' face, no acne[00:58.34]My bars shoot like some bullets, make 'em run just like a track meet[01:01.57]My bars be holding weight,
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