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Controlling all that rage, that could’ve put me in a cage
Finally found a space, now to create my fine estate
Finally found his place, be patient by his fire

Beat hits kinetic. My vibe is unforgettable
It's no bull. Cause the flow is like a fetish
Feel it in your toes while they tapping. It's incredible
How

at they top
But I guess imma take on that role
Now I step in a 43 or a 44 in Italian Soles
Now I walk in the street, no heart on my sleeve and I keep me

to run across the street to my cuzn house Anne Mae
Trying to see if Cordney was coming out anytime today
Chris stayed in trouble we all hoping he find his

Sean Ca$h – PitBull Prod. By Rook The Real

Ya digg
4 my dog
Bout Mine

(Hook)
Got a Big ol Pitbull sittin outside
Bet not lean up against my ride
I

the nonsense
All the bull shit yeah the drama and the toxic
But who am I really to complain about my problems?
My nigga in the feds until he dead with no options

me from all that weighs my feet
And show them your POWER
Birds and the bees
I'm bout to move the pollen to the curb of the street
Where I got

of luck
Next soldier wants my job, better watch my back
Or I'll be the one in the trunk getting whacked

CHORUS

[Everlast]
Flatfoot on the street, rookie

bagel with some butterflies
Spit gritty like we in MCA's voice box
Y'all bull and my ox don't fit the mix

(Disc jock) it be some classic material,

eat if he hungry
Hang a cloths line before they air my dirty laundry 
Respected amongst the theifs n I’ll ride by my lonely 
bossEd up u know always

bagel with some butterflies
Spit gritty like we in MCA's voice box
Y'all bull and my ox don't fit the mix

(Disc jock) it be some classic material,

Virgo) She Alil freak, not for streets, fuck me crazy tho
(My lil Virgo) Nails on fleek, hands and feet love some jewelry
(My lil Virgo) know how to dress,

He hugged the block that boy gone die right by his street sign
I'm throwing shots you pussy niggas throwing peace signs
You ain't been inside the pit

how to make it out

Hate sleeping on my momma couch

Ill Hit the streets and work it out

c pencil gonna get me out

This art is what im all about

Come

Thats word to the 23, I need 6 rings


Uh, I got the problem in the stu’ with me
If you f*****’ with my team, then you f*****’ with the bull in me
I keep

Might Be About You

Yo you can't solve the puzzle or calm the hustle
The industry will have to find some other dogs to muzzle
We gave the streets a couple

it all I need it all
And then some Try and copy all my moves
Like Jordan on the Bulls huh Got me acting just like Mike
Cause now I gotta kill em Lately

They'll leave you leaking
Od ing by the masses cause they party every weekend 
Dancing with the devil
Think they flyer then a red bull
It is over it is

You can't test my styley
Unless your name's Skepta or Wiley
Only the big names stand by me, LDN
You know where to find me
None of these labels can

Bit of a young bull, call me Taurus Silver
Buck with the bull, you can tour the Silver
Men in fear at the engineer that'll mix the beat down like Mr.

a crocodile
Counting up when you call
I be mounting up
Pussy by the pound
Lilmama got the phattest stuff
Bus it open when its soaking
Let me penetrate
Put it

through with this plan
Stick talk with some etiquette
Feel it biting all on my hand, forbid the day that it jam
Gold bull on the lamb, late nights tryna

You cannot stop this mission, this topic

'Cuz you could write tickets my nigga or get paid
Learn this game of the streets or get slayed
Collect this

their hearts when they play out in the park
In a territory marked by gangsters who love to spark
Ricochet and miss their mark when they hear that pit bull