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here wildin!

Never would listen you can't tell me shit 
Give a fuck what they say I'm as real as it gets 
It been a minute gotta keep going in 
Looking

cop outs
Thinking they gone beat the system
How you tell on your brother
Said you gone ride for him
Niggas capping really scary
Lil bro he lied to him
I

I hear them talking if I'm being honest
I never care what they talking about
I know they calling I proceed with caution
He claim he a boss don't run

ain't Bruce Wayne I don't need a disguise
This the typa shit that could make thugs cry
I don't care what they gonna say about me
I'm over those man I'm

Feel like Bruce Wayne
They go bat shit
I might put em in a custom casket
What's the love child to the bastard
When you calm me down i feel gaslit
If you

What if I go, mining for gold
Will chapters unfold or die as they're told
I don't know, I'd like to propose a toast
To the untold future and whatever it

Ayy, shit like Jeepers, Creepers Catch me creepin' with my heat
My opps said that they gon' kill me I just laughed, they had me weak
Niggas said

Cinderfella Dana Dane

Dana Dane

Rapmasters, Vol. 1: Best of the Jam

1989

what they taunted
They all stood there laughing in my face
And as they walked out they said, "Clean up this place!"

[Chorus]
(Cinderfella Dana

who blew it
Man
Who knew it
That i'd be on mics
Spitting this fluent
Missing classes
Like a truant
I would lie
But the truth is
I-I wanna do what i said

Freestyle shit
I ain't gon write
No pen, no paper
Nigga keep purpin'
Mind erase 'em
I see that nigga an hour later
Yeah, like an hour later
Pop a lil

I don't think you know whats going on what
Had me on dis so I've taken
Off takeoff
Fucked ten bitches thats not
Random
Steady sliding in with no

on the win', I was tryna let him in
But I can't do that, that's a stolen TV
Dressed up, catholic school
Dad doin' things that they told me don't do
Come on what

And it gave us other avenues and ways to grind
Fuck what you got nigga, I'm makin mine
I messed up my first lil change, I'ma be straight this time

yeah, what?)
Money long, blonde hair, I don't care (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Ain't that your lil' girlfriend standing over there? (Yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah, what?)
Money long, blonde hair, I don't care (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Ain't that your lil' girlfriend standing over there? (Yeah, yeah, yeah,

what I said to the one's in the post
Slide on an op yeah I'm really gon' blow

Aye lil bitch!
Run up your pockets and shit
You know that we rockin' yo

Spitting plutonium and
Moving like he’s Bruce Wayne
Or more so Bane
With his 6’4 frame
Cuz Freight Train
Knocks lames into they own lane
Uh
I’m on a mission

And they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say

though
I could never be feelin' lost
The dough be comin' by any cost
Even if I gotta do the most
My brudda left the fam for money I said do what you gotta

Michigan, thugs at the christening
We came up preaching on the corners now they listening
About the God that sent His son to save the race of man
The good,

Contract Wayne or Wayne when he had dedication
I heard many declarations of my greatness
I'd rather get the payment
I give a fuck what they saying
Smoke

boutta fuck
Say Jack (yo jack)
I cannot listen to that (that's fact)
They dissin' the track, but they shit is trash
They said that we missed and that's cap

the Devil praying to God asking what he's gonna do
Cause I spit hot fire Dylan times two multiplied by five get the reference or a clue huh
I'm just saying

Claim you got pregnant by T
But you fucked with some other niggas
While you sayin' he did
Lie on his name? Why you said it was K*****s
But bitch you