Outro
Metro L
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They told me young nigga get it I was on the brink of fuckin' up I had to dust my shit up, had to show and prove I was The one, Jet li with the shit My roots have always shown my fuckin' luck Jungle boy you miss him, blood chameleon, yea you know the guts Look at him Look at the luck he be testin' Look at the caption they captured Look how they kept all his greatness Look how committed are has-beens Mfan' wa ko Skraal'a he blessin' Rapping formidable Forces he gracing and Paradox has him on edge and the spazzin' will leave all of em in a rut with the cadence Fuckin' this beat up we lick it, no latex Look yea, I was 16 when I started M16 with the bars Had to pause a bit for the studies Cop a couple beats for the started Now we going in, no retarders Put a nigga in his feel Yea been and we still on that God damn quo and I like it Real ass steel in the spit, I'm a hitta I got venom in my spitting like a muhfucking viper They told me young nigga get it I was on the brink of fuckin' up I had to dust my shit up, had to show and prove I was The one, Jet li with the shit My roots have always shown my fuckin' luck Jungle boy you miss him, blood chameleon, yea you know the guts Rappin' with a nigga make sure that there's passion with you No cappin' with you Nice flow youngin' and he pack a missile Balls of a bull yea he record hearin' When he rap, he be levitatin' When he snap, there's no gravitation Look at earth, all your favorites with it They be there, tryna revert all these fuckin' changes Let it crash, cause he here to change the fuckin' system That's Metro mister AKA ammo spitter F*ck around and touch your sister Get her wet, look at that, she a puddle sitter She a mess from the verse like em other niggas Bona fel', ra ba tsen' ejo ra ba senya Le vernac ra e tshel' re tlatsa 40 litre Sho mpinch, kao chael', bona tshwara speaker Utlwa bass le snare Dox wa ba nyesa Let's blow these pistons Paper trail road to riches I know vision I'm Hood and I Hustle and they throats I'm clinchin' I'ma blow that's for sure cause I'm not Bill Clinton Look I'm true with the Gods, had no pot to piss in Now I'm through with you trolls, on your face I'm pissin' A bully for sure with the words and diction In due time of course I will fix this business, I'm on a mission Anyone can come and get it Let em come and mourn the victim Got a couple calls to make wack rapper eviction If you had the shit it takes just have a listen It won't even make a difference cause your casket built in Maybe your life I will spare, it's a game of inches If your girl and her friend do the work when kneeling Get the boy to ejec.. and feel paraplegic They told me young nigga get it I was on the brink of fucking up I had to dust my shit up, had to show and prove I was The one, Jet li with the shit My roots have always shown my fucking luck Jungle boy you miss him, blood chameleon, yea you know the guts.
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