Fallen Angels

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Showtime Ramon and Freetown

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Yo, in my mind I realized can't none of y'all niggas f*ck with me
She fucked me once, looked me in my eyes and told me, now you stuck with me
Death row, I'm mobbed out I throw my M up publicly
T, told me I wouldn't be shit I told him, you gon' fuckin'
Staxx gone, but must live on we still be screamin' ZMG
Am i my brother's keeper my allegiance, CMB
Keep buyin' guns and let him talk I let him talk like TMZ
Showtime, we bout to blow we might explode like TNT
God bless de la souls I put my shit on D&D
Can't f*ck with broken hoes because that shit be drainin' me
To the top, I'm tryna go, I can't live your reality
Fallen angel, tryna fly they keep on pullin' at my wings
Keep goin', it's bout your time I'm thinkin' every time I breathe
Five hunnid K right in my face will break me right down to my knees
Some days, I risked it all and did not bring home a thing
Don't be fooled by street dudes cause they gon' be the first to see

Yo, I'm shakin' up the game I'm the surest thing, so I gambled it
Then I took the rock like Stone Cold and I handled it
Got my bars up, any competition, I stand on it
Need a beach front with a helipad, so I land on it
Now I'm in the game, I'ma leave this bitch with a split spleen
Smokin' in a high rise, goldeneye on the split screen
Goin' for the kill, Pierce Bronson, but hittin' harder
360 deal, I'ma windmill it like Vince Carter
I'm on the up, she took the L, I don't kiss and tell
I'm frozen in time, Iceman like Chuck Liddell
We in a different race, I'm Ferrari and he Chevelle
We're knockin' out the Comp teeing off till they ring the bell
The competition leanin', slowed down like activist
He ain't spittin' shit, they won't remember him after this
Leave him in the smoke like cannabis, I mastered this
When I leave the game, everything before me a asterisk

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