Uprising

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Talking on me wearing aviators
Ran into a gladiator
Never had no pot to piss in, promised get it later
No debaters, with pagers or runners, it’s about to blow
I been negating for skating but f*ck it, Mr. Stole the Show
Then I run out the back, and I flipped a pack, we on we on
Another crime on top of it muddy, but bitches digging gold
Now we toe to toe, blow for blow
Better keep the score
Oh it’s snowing snowing, under 33 let's call the pope
Hit you running back to 57, 60 meter scope
Going down up under, they some suckers, fuckers better know
Making a deal, now we bringing 'em back
Heard you a regular, late on your tab
Leave me a message, not calling you back
Get in my way, I been running some laps
I just been here for the 856
Where I'm from we play with sticks
You a hater you not fucking with this
Turn to the hulk and start breaking some shit
I gotta let em know I’m back
Instead of gunning, bitch I’m out here doing, running laps
I'm from the gutters, hit the water, bitch it’s out the tap
I always lead the pack, I'm never coming up in last
I gotta turn around, and show these fuckers that I'm back
I gotta let em know I’m back
Instead of gunning, bitch I’m out here doing, running laps
I'm from the gutters, hit the water, bitch it’s out the tap
I always lead the pack, I'm never coming up in last
I gotta turn around, and show these fuckers that I'm back
Bitch you know I never fold
Keep on pushing forward, I’m the model and the mold
They coming back to meet me, told them sisters sell they soul
Don’t mess it up
Don’t let em know I got 5 in the truck
Was on a mission, but now they is stuck
Matters to you, don’t matter to me, I want you to know that I don’t give a f*ck
Calling my jack, what are you doing
Not really sure, talk to your mans
Heard they been paying me under the stand
I'm never gonna talk, It's not in the plans
Why don’t you relegate, all of the city is riding my back
Running in groups, we never alone, we feeling like a wolf in a pack
I gotta let 'em know i’m back
Told 'em take they time, and slow it down just for a second
Never reckon, flipping switches, diving deep I'm almost neck in
Got the strap, I'm playing with this shit like it is Tekken
I pull up to the spot, and told em bitches I don’t check in
I'm making you regret it
I'm never checking out
You can be scout, and notice I been out here running routes
I'm the quarter back, running back, bitch I'm playing foul
You got too much on your plate, and now I gotta gut em out
Keep on talking out your mouth, and you gonna end up in the street
Hit you maggots with this stick, I'm coming for the family tree
Out here showing off on Insta, flexing burners, flexing pipes
Wake up early, ain’t no buster, run this shit like day and night
I gotta let em know I’m back
Instead of gunning, bitch I’m out here doing, running laps
I'm from the gutters, hit the water, bitch it’s out the tap
I always lead the pack, I'm never coming up in last
I gotta turn around, and show these fuckers that I'm back
I gotta let em know I’m back
Instead of gunning, bitch I’m out here doing, running laps
I'm from the gutters, hit the water, bitch it’s out the tap
I always lead the pack, I'm never coming up in last
I gotta turn around, and show these fuckers that I'm back

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