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dont give em no chance and all energy ima match it
I came in this function with certified killas and all of em tryna get active
I wont pay for no p*****

Lyrics:

Hook) (Eat my breakfast - certified that bitch - Eat my breakfast - certified savage - Eat my breakfast - certified bad bitch)

Verse 1) I

motion discovery
Pay your lawyer retainer fee
The only thing in life is to winning it
Don’t associate with niggas who ain’t getting it
Buckle down stay

demons
Hit em with that word
They manifest then convert
Into a believer
A certified redeemer
From a sinner to a winner
Baptized in holy fire
GO, GO, GO,

Flyin coach on a jet call me rex ryan
Nike check on my shoes that i keep buying
Hut one hut two
She on a go route
I hit her tight end twice when i

rackies nigga You won’t understand
You ain’t certified you cross this side Its homicides
Posted on the block where it’s never Safe outside
Know the undies

(i)

She got a body outta this dimension

I got horse power all in my engine

Certified, so you know I’m authentic

We goin’ up, & I’m feeling ascended

with the running shit
I'm on ten toes
I don't even associate with you fucking hoes
Who you
How you out here fucking and you ain't got no motion
Huh

LaLa

Wyclef Jean

5E

2018

fighting it
A bunch of different strains on the table, all type of shit
Gucci clear glass frame, chillin' on the coach
Even rock the presidential, smokin'

like special Ed
Yea i got it made
Certified7 Bill Belichick
I'm coach of my team
Seven 7ward you better get respect
Nike airs on my feet head
Hat on my

he might get certified and let the Draco Slytherin
Got niggas reconsidering they position in the game 
When it's pivotal they pivoting (Unh) that

Aye you know the gang winning, why you check the score?
Big goat, certified with it, I'm a rap lord
Don't ask, I got the sauce, I'm plugged in like

shit, making songs with the fucking don[01:34.12]Certified hit, the moment Big Xshon puts it on (ay)[01:37.30]The moment that I put it on[01:38.85]Yo

my brother's name
Thirty-five hunnid in the pocket, that should cover things
Certified loverman, trappin' out the motherland
Always move right, so

Lougainis with his-
Rather be in Bebe's alley than at the click with gators 
Not a hater of the players, I'm more like a coach or an owner 
I Used To Love

bruh you, not getting a
Dap where I'm from it's hard
Not to adapt, I'm swiping on
Them like app if it's gas
Then we smoke, out the pack
I'm certified

A team with victory truly won
A united cause, brought as one
Determination is the real deal, certified replacing the seal
Energy the people can feel
A new

me her head on dynamite she like napoleon
I'm with the fam and certified members ain't no associates
Been trying to make a way but I'm buying

like associates

I been focused in, locked down
But never on the fence
Said I want what I want
And I mean what I said
So if I check in with you shorty
Is

The Bizness

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

Lougainis with his-
Rather be in Bebe's alley than at the click with gators 
Not a hater of the players, I'm more like a coach or an owner 
I Used To Love

of the players, I'm more like a coach or an owner 
I Used To Love H.E.R. but now I bone her
At one point in rhyme I thought I lost my erection 
But then I got it

remember had to trap by the store 
I don't gang bang but my niggas bang folks 
Maintain I don't cause I was poor 
No ref but I ball like a coach 

Hoop

not just when I blow
Really got your heart if you love me while I'm broke
Certified sniper, I got you in my scope (ay)
Certified sniper, I got you in

when we dropping
My Shawty, wearing leather with thin, black lines
She rolling in my hand until I pass a dime
My hitters rob , your whole place coach