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Drop It Heavy

Roc Raida

Crossfaderz

2000

How pathetic, didn't take it out on the ?counter statics? 
I ?dial rappers? with power lyrics my machinas is my insurance 
Kill me appearance, I'll

I did it once I can do it again but this time I'll be playing it smart 
Confidence growing put pain in my lyrics this mic is how I create art

but never fell
My life a testimony pray you hear it through the lyrics
Jesus Christ is coming soon yeah that time we really near it
Everybody living

Fuck this rap shit
Fuck this rap shit
Once we snap on the 'mental,ain't no stopping
TYC boys spit slick
Feel it blasting through your stereo
Name

agree success doesn't determine the best emcee
Respectfully I give it honor it's in most of my lyrics
Hip Hop is not genre it's a culture I live it

the limit
It ain't no competition, the man in the mirror the only one my opposition
Wake up and talk to myself cause it's only one person tryna see me winnin

I promise that the lyrics I spit is never fake
And if it's money on the ground, then grab me a rake
And if it's girls at the shows, you know I'ma take

the BondZ on the mic be punching like Mike Tys
Swaggerific with them lyrics the BillZ is type nice

I'm gonna let it ride yup get it poppin
Keep the bass down

the BondZ on the mic be punching like Mike Tys
Swaggerific with them lyrics the BillZ is type nice
I'm gon let it ride yup get it poppin
Keep the bass down

waste
Cause the best part of the journey is going through with the chase yuh
Tell me the difference between my beats and my lyrics
The truth is that if

Look at my mind state, I grate on those that get in my way
My name, grows bigger with each rhyme that I make, I came
To take a course of action,

I gotta get it and get it and get it and get it and I gotta get it again
Really he cap in his rap, yeah that boy like to yap out the lyrics, he wrote

cup and smoking on a nug of weed
And hitting up street it you pussies ain't nun to me
Working these rap lyrics and spitting is fun to me
I don't owe it

I'm a put my name in remembrance
Y'all sound the same it's not hard to hear the resemblance
Same cadence auto tunes and the bars in it
I'm toting poles

I'mma keep on winning souls

Someone gotta tell em
If you're never gonna tell em
Well, my name is Tori Tellem
So, I guess I gotta tellem
Gotta keep it

it comes to grind bitch I get my plan on

Stand strong
Like a frontline soldier bulldozing
Any obstacle in my way cuz I'm chosen
Style golden so with

Invisible bully like The Gooch
Disappear, vamoose, you're wack to me
Take them rhymes back to the factory
I see the gimmicks, the wack lyrics, the shit is

passed the collection plate and dropped a 20
All they see is dedication, all they hear is lyrics
They don't see my brother's adjudication and hearing
They

The Gooch
Disappear vamoose you're wack to me
Take them rhymes back to the factory
I see
The gimmicks, the wack lyrics
The shit is depressing, pathetic,

soul so dark no one will go near it
I'm an empty shell may as well be hell
All I have left is lyrics
To the face to the neck take spirits
To the grave

relax and just let yo mind go while i Flow
Im deeply rooted to this music Uplifting my spirit
So its a understatement if you Say my bars is lyrics
All my

the name of my bump. 
I was naked, niggaz hated, but it fed me for months. 
Back when Green was still trippin off the turnip truck. Nigga

Who wants dem

a bite 
I get so hype when  i type
A lyric a line, is it a crime 
This rap game is soon to be mine
But ive never had the right time
But when i attempt

too advanced
You can say that I'm addicted how I'm spittin' these lyrics
The definition is different tho with the way that I kick it
I get to spittin'