Lyrics:
a gun held by the young
In a far gone land shooting everyone
Fee-fee, fi-fi, fo-fo, fum
Is the package in the back becoming a problem
Fee-fee, fi-fi,
by the code on the daily
Niggaz get it twisted, bitches get it twisted
'Cause I live like unrealistically
Ay, my nigga Breed in the booth with me
maximum, and that's a law
R-E-N spells Ren, but I'm raw
See, 'cause I'm the motherfucking villain
The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin'
raw
2x4 we past y'all
Winning in exact calls
Focused on the best call
Who is next
tough guy
Leave them all
Problem solved
I'm the best and that's why
You're free to give my man, but I don't need a disk
With a grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip
We the creed of a better breed and you'll
these m's, told my team let's all get 'em
Make a classic song, last as long as raw denim
Every track's a problem, what I spit is all venom like
Dear mama
Love you mama
I ain't goin', mama
That be Maaly Raw
Dear mama
I don't wanna sign off (no way)
Out here getting commas (commas)
to say my livin' is hell
But even worse said I lead my people to Hell's Bells
Lookin' at me just like my mother and father would breed creatures
Not
years I've seen Rooks
Get tooken by the Knight
Lose they Crown by tryna defend a Queen
Checkmate in 4 moves
The Bobby Fischer of rap with raw moves
In
Judging by our past we may still be fine
Our short years forgotten still the problem lies
We may have decades remaining before it's time
Is just
like cursors
Murder was the case,
ate by the furnace
Fueled by the fire cuz somebody
had to learn us,
Flows stay earth-less curtains
for these
stocking and my
World a lotta problems
I'm in Barney's, Balenci's, my boss sneaks
Smack, watchin' Shark Week, shut your
Mouth when the boss speak, nigga
I
get them commas
She say that she love me
I dont believe her
Til i get her dollar
They say im a problem
And a scholar
Ima a problem solver
Moms told me
getting blammed
By that forty big bay, forty-seven on their hat uh,
No face, no case
I told that hoe, leave my section 8
Before I make her main problems my
your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time
[Verse]
[Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm hustling for
been through all the drama,
Sling Raw
And through it all i stood tall with no fucking problems
Puro
Yea, through it all I stood tall with no fucking
Batter up, now you pussy niggas getting fucked
Straight raw with infection, passing no prophylactic
Eastside, anybody killa, my niggas active
Smoking
️1mighty2- different breed #zaymuneygang (official song)
[intro]
Imma make sure all my haters go remember me
Gotta keep it on cuzz they know that
on a
Microphone on the stage cold illin'
The knowledge I drop will be heard by millions
We ain't the problems, we ain't the villains
It's the suckers deprivin'
flooded and
No I ain't above it just learned
How to breathe Last Breed in this bitch feel the breeze
But we don't cause we underwater
Taught by cthulhu
If only we can lay our hands
On that vixen Yu Shin Hua
Then all our problems will be over
Yu Shin Hua
You thought you'd find my weak spot
But
ask kindly
Yeah, a me di mandem wan'
Me nah stop cause problem inna yuh yard (me nah ask)
Pussy clean, him a cum inna it raw
See di look pon mi face
his stomach
Kings honor kings, straight from my pops to my son's shit
Steak tartare bloody, mercury levels from raw fish
Sushi for lunch, waiter
If it's ever a problem, we tackle it
Switch on the chopper, that bitch get to rattlin'
Really hate 'em, gon' shoot up the candlelit
Lil' mama thick,
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