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shady I’m still shining     


I rock shit like a mosh pit Manifest this til I got it
Anyone can get it got it I’m the shit you BITCHES not it
Shot shot

should've known
Big Boy call me cl Capone, Big Boy fuck a chaperone

But they stay watching hard, looking too hard when I always pass by
I can see they

I'm wearin' some shit, got em sayin I'm havin'
Play with the boy and i'm lettin em have it
It's too much Za' and it boof out the plastic
Ain't smokin

Your first mistake was coming
Into my flow zone
You got it wrong like skinny
Dipping with clothes on
Any time I get the chance to spit non stop
I'm

act stupid get left clueless
Next thing you know your face on a news print
Please take my dick out your mouth
You pussy boys always quick to hating
I’m

Equipped with no fix from Felix I see their shit
Building on top of you like pyramids
No tomb to save or Tutankhamun to grace you
When these boys put you by

Boulevards of broken dreams & bigots blasting bullet-wounds
Bitches birthing babies young, baby fathers barely there
Black boy dies by the gun, same story

then break both my legs
Those yokes snap quicker then close pegs
You wanna have sex
Ya I'm down Your down too
Down syndrome
Get out of town
Now this

That was just by accident
It look like i practiced it

Handle is the nastiest
Don't play no games like kaepernick
Anklebully spazin it
I don't know when

And boilin the blood that it bleed
Ya boy Rasheed
Blazin the bomb weed
Let me proceed
To lace em up enterprise
Center ya eyes
On the prize 
No matta the size

criticism by some scholars
They say our attraction to those who want cash
Only lead to more problems
Serious ones! People lose they life over paper
If we get

But I'm moving discreet
Got that dawg in the boy but I'm never on leash
See you got yo shit
I'm on my job
Get my mind right
Sitting with God
Life moves

do
Madness by love get slain 
Ooh 
Yeah
What it do
Yeah
Ey
Yeah

What you go do tonight
Let's make a move
To kill this hatred 
None of that do or die

plants, I get my percs from a homie named Chance
Everybody gonna hate us by chance, my niggas on go this ain't no demand
If my niggas low I give them

back and do it how they use to
Shine on your own merit straight from the muscle
Not measured by your carats or how many rocks you hustle
You probably

Ring, ring
Hold tight Donae'o
Squeeze on this one
Ya get me

See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil is what they tell a nigga
But sometimes

flushed toilet 

Yo
It's Turnerpage on da riddim 
Your get sparked like da zoot dat ya billing 
Banana skin on da 
Floor 
Bored 
Why do ya the prick got

an experience which has never been seen

Dont know if im livin right
But i know im livin
Ever since i was a youngin
I knew i was finna get it
Im not too much too

with the hiphop beat
Bop funk rhyme rocks 
Says to bring the hard bop
Poet is past, the funk rhyme blasts
If you try to get the beat
ya bring forth da

niggas
Tormented by my goals boy we different
Fold on yo fold nigga trippin
All about the loaves I been low of that
When I get some I gotta just roll it

You there in a mess 
Stay hidden, Be scared I'm the best
Siccing killer bees on you to tear through ya flesh 
Got the ladies in love wit ya boy
Rippin

get a whole Lotta green I’m vegan 
Dunk on a boy like LeBron I don’t care about defense 
I don’t do internet beefin 
Got Audemars Piguets gets

boy you need to remember who run it
I count them stacks by the hundreds, I call the team for a huddle
I get the ball aint no fumble, I make the play

little wannabees, all ya'll disgust me
Soon enough, there'll be mini-me's by house, stalkin' me
Target on my back, but they aim not promising
Level me