Lyrics:
No, no, no, no, no, you outta commission
No, no, no, no, no, you outta commission
You outta commission
(Ooh, Reekz, you're going major)
Can’t f**k
The Commission (EXPLICIT) 120:000 BPM
Flow like 10 of me
Lyircally
Im the best on every planet
I will crush what you send at me
Too late now feel
Halloway
We them down south killer boys
Ghetto commission and them motherfucking Miller boys
Think it's a game we'll fuck around and kill you boy
time for us to get back to work
It’s my time your time
Our time yeah
Wake up gotta get’em gotta get’em
Gotta work the great commission great commission
Down for whatever whenever wherever
Play your position
We got the room now
Earn your commission
Down for whatever whenever wherever
Play your
[The commission #1:]
Syndicated crime at its finest, started off dimeless
I bless the mic device and now my ice got you blinded
I stone the liquor
Yeah
Uh-huh
Deaf Commission
The Deaf commission quench ya thirst
Shifu Wawa official
I'm that scholar
Wise as the earth
Just here to give
employing the block
All of these chevs got me lit, giving my runner commission off drops
Yeah, oh, commission off drops
We in and out them spots
I told my
commission
Covert commission
Covert commission
We are a covert commission
Double agent castaway
Hunted by the CIA
Kill him before he leaks too much
Top secret
Niggas be tripping tripping
Bitch get up out of your feelings
I'm smoking good
Sit on the rooftop I'm chilling
Paying my dealer commission
Make you start to dey sosoji o
This one na confirmation
Of work we put dedication
Plenty plenty commission
Listen we no get tension yea
This
( Lil Italy )
Whussup? This Lil Italy here with Ghetto commission yeah and that's power
My life styles on of the illest
I went from pimpin
regiones no alcanzadas, la ventana está abierta
Alerta, hay vidas sedientas
Haz la Gran comisión, la fe sin obra es muerta
10:40, ya despierta
Hay regiones
And your wack trap's outta comission
It's D block, you gotta be kiddin', bitch
It's that backpack rap that you missin'
Have you in your backpack
And your
Or removed from production
Hooray for the city of Berkeley
Hooray for the city of Berkeley
Hooray for the city of Berkeley
And its zero waste commission
I'm out of commission
No that's not the sort of hook that I'm talking about
It's the one that grabs my brain and is choking me out
I'm writing a mission
Moving too fast
Man I'm on a mission
Fuck your contradictions
I just need commission
Need the top positions
Get it to fruition
I know
I know
coming
Tropical prison
Tropical prison
The tribal commission
Said tropical prison
Tropical prison
Tropical prison
The tribal commission
Said tropical
Chorus (Yung Kob)
Bitch I’m on a mission
I ain’t working on commission
I ain’t looking for commitment
Get the money then I spend it
Asking did I
I got a gold medal record time, gold record, diamond mine
Name in print, tongue, t-shirts and minds
Thread count - high
Commissions - high
Hourly
money now they calling it commission
Uh yeah, now I'm feeling distant
Cutting people off cuz they couldn’t be consistent
Records goin up and not anyone is
'Charli Baltimore' [The B.I.G.]
'Yeah, yeah, my crew with... Untertainment'
'The Commission.. get it right'
'Charli Baltimore' [Charli]
'Charli Baltimore'
I'm too smart for these cats
While they makin' up facts (uh) you rakin' up plaques
In The Commission, you ask for permission to hit 'em
He don't
I'm too smart for these cats
While they makin' up facts (uh) you rakin' up plaques
In The Commission, you ask for permission to hit 'em
He don't
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