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make this cream 
Member Wavey Joe fuckin up the radio
I took Scouse grime to them niggas and that's all on me 
I'm the one they're gonna call on g 
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Artist: Zuko SA
Album Title: Best In Me EP
Track Title: Best In Me
Track No: 5


Looking by the window I hope she go see me mhh!
ever since ndimbon

the name of the greats the new and the old I'm Puerto Rican and Cuban
That means I'm half Big Pun and half Fat Joe (Yeah)
They used to bat they eye I'm

the grip
For all the years I never had sh*t
Self made, I built this brick by brick
No gimmicks, no tricks all I had to do was
Backflip over my hurdles like

Nine died,
Ate two seven,
Equal eight, 
Who tryna get six next?
Tryna skip the full album
335,
That’s another dead man,
Two shots to his dome,
They say

waste this time
It's going by I can't tell you why
But trust me
Yo, I said u know like that
Manna real bad boy, yh you know like that
Yo its heat that I

gas like raceway (Woo!)
Antique blunt blowing dust on vaycay
Henny got your boy like a Hemi got Joe Dirt
Smokin' on a Wu-Tang blunt till my throat hurt

shit
I've been hesitant to face my fears, tell Joe to factor it in
I see all these people got their eyes on me, like I'm the main event
So I'll be

(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like F hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching

too)
Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat

the key is all you
But with the album about to come I might just let em all loose
See av been really holding back,funny you thought that you knew
Am slowly

how to cope
Before the planet explodes
Enemy ships that are spanning the coasts
They either mad at that Joe
Guy on the TV or they after me gold
You'll

poot
Is the secret to the loot loot
I'm going to get mines by any means
Like a Huskey, I'm a cold breed
Pillsbury I'm a doughboy
Boys in the hood, you're

trophy
I don't need no album budget, I record and make my own beats
Hit the studio all by myself, stand on my own feet
I'm a different breed, I do this

I cry
I'll make amends in Gods revenge
My savior lifts me high
Pushed by God pulled by christ
Speak a word that'll shed some light
Pushed by God

gon get what's coming to him
Hexes on his head he can't run stay elusive
Blind man gon stand by everything that he used to
Blind man gon sing for dead

Kicking ass
And taking names is what I do
Roll solo independent by myself
Don't need a crew
Getting too old for games Schemes or weak shit
Always

of Joe 
I sing and yeah I got the flow


I’m like a wheel that won’t come off 
Steady cooking up like the sauce
Your chick she call me boss
Bmore native

takin’ off her clothes
Caught me by surprise then passed her to the bros
Time to say goodbye, I guess I move too slow
Cookin up the sticks, whippin up

don't you live yours?
That's the type of bullshit to drive me fucking psycho
Think you know what's best for me like Joe did with Michael 
Tryna to erase

never run away from no s**t

The grass is greener on the other side cause it's fertilized by the bulls**t

Woah s**t, Woah s**t

There go Liphy talkin'

is a style and and everyday fit
Compass yourself to be better quick
Cause life is short you don't know if you'll get sick
But god by me made this skin

But nevermind that old money, I'm tryna get a new buck
Buy the nubuck, fresh size 12
And ain't nobody help me - we did it by ourselves
Inspiring

happened hoe what happened
Bro just like GI Joe I'm gone retaliate in fashion
Flew around the world and now your girl call me Aladdin
She said come fuck me