The End Of The World
Mali Miri
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Yup Yup Yea That's what it is Yea Yea Yea Yea When you wack niggas start getting paid For doing tracks It's the When you wack niggas borrow my flows Don't bring them back It's the I'm a man I hold no remarks You the bitch to sit down Like Rosa Park's Ha My dark side leave apartheid And change the course of history When marks does in Parkside The broke hearts lead to open scars And now regard for the law Which is Over mars and Why send subliminals when your below the par When I can give you More shots then a open bar I shed tears for this shit I spent years giving cheers What you hear is gift When a true lyricist On his true lyrics sense Get on the track and kill this shit What you hear is defensive Now let's go That's what it is homie That's what it is homie Yea Yea That's what it is homie Yea Yea That's what it is homie Everybody telling stories It's bout time I shared a part See I wanna do this rapping thing Whether it's here or further Most of the brothers swinging bunts But now I'm hitting harder Married to the game We did the wedding And ya missed the alter Remember back in the day When they ain't had shit to call ya Soon they gone have my name on the board I could picture all ya Keep doubting me Cause all that do is make me rip it harder He said he a beast well f*ck it I'm bout to kill a monster I been better from the beginning Cause all my lyrics stronger But these niggas step on the mic Like they the realest on it It ain't the realest Unless Mal Mass And Sikh is on it I spit the truth every verse Other brothers fiction on it But what my lyrics will tell Is I'm different from all them But life is to short All my niggas living in this moment But our crew and our skills Is like a mix of the rawest We bout to make it to the top And watch you niggas falling That's what it is homie That's what it is homie Yea Yea That's what it is homie Yea Yea That's what it is homie A yo I got big heart that's filled with a lot of pain And a pretty ass gun That splattered a lot brains I'm the illest nigga I'm grimey They call 730 Cause I bust back Say shit Do niggas dirty I'm a Crazy nigga From uh Brunswick New Jersey And I Live by the rules And that's what my Og taught me And I started at the age of ten No one can hold me Then I moved to snowflakes buying ozs By the time I hit 21 Ima buy keys Not only keys to that cat food But keys to Bentleys Ima savage with the green Ain't no nigga taking mine Tinted windows have you stiff On the corner like a stop sign Got ya hat I got mine Ya chick f*ck with G-Shine Living days up And I'm always on my grind Got beef got no time Every time I spit a line Them niggas on the corner like damn He out of his mind
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