Lyrics:
on a slippery slope
No one to say your delivery's dope
Just another day on the screen
Did you have something for me or
Just a monologue of opinions to say that
You're giving me the vibe, can't you see
That liquor in your systems got you free
Don't know what you're doing to me
When you're giving me the vibe
of information
And then I head back to my prior engagement
In the nation of Brooklyn
Land of Trinis, Haitians, Jamaicans and Bejans
It's amazin' how lickin' shots
the pen n pad once again I gotta kill em
(Extraordinary)
First four lines already ended ah career
Go back and listen mothafucka they not near
Ole we got
it, I'd rather sell reefer than do pizza delivery
That's how the city be, everybody gettin' they hustle on
Judge singin' death penalty like it's his
it, I'd rather sell reefer than do pizza delivery
That's how the city be, everybody gettin' they hustle on
Judge singin' death penalty like it's his
research historical data
Since niggas don't readi recite entire
Almanacs for career car jackers
Far blacker than the NAACP, who am I? the mc
Make matters
Eventually, all walls meet demolition
So Wall Street had to keep the tradition
Their financial systems resigned to ignition
And out of the ashes, we
comprise it’s entire fandom
We’re fans of the system and it listens
It’s agents take that information and create schisms
You’re either in or your out, sinner
(BRAAH BRAAH) I'm HERCULES MULLIGAN, with George to George delivery
With the Sons of Liberty, slippery, hiding besides the livery (Yeah! Totally!)
The intro
No cynical thinker
Sickest nigga living with no clinical facility in reach to help me the repetitive nature of rap
The system I rebel
back and watch your little gimmick backfire
Under the circumstances in any order of events
I be with sick niggaz rollin' thick
Dissin the system got
Centralise the power, that is the few is movin'
The system is flawed, capitalism packin' the prisons
While hemp is illegal, we dying with Prozac in our system
gangster pimp player which one will deliver quicker
Clear information message to ya central nervous system
I could make this catchy, but this time I wait for
their dreams
But the system that they
Find themselves within
Is designed to quench
Their utmost desire
I speak for all those
You gat no fathers
Those who
a good investor and make great profits
A simple and powerful wealth system, taught in the genesis
Taking advantage of the stock market amidst the crisis
considered a loss.
The way I write I'm getting rid of the laws,
topics, flows, rhymes, deliveries - all!
[Chorus]
Who want it? Come get it, we got it,
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