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sums wit protools these vocals I got dat
Da bass da snare da drum da hi hat I goes da length
Let's see if u could measure dat
Yeah cause da bottom is

to the questions that I ask
Now I'm fucked up, I don’t gotta keep a pump tucked
Know that when I see you then you gotta put the gloves up
Real men fight with they

Fuck the system up
I'on know what's gotten into me
Diamond in the rough
I be fucking up her back for free
Love it when they run
You ain't never

temporary
You’ll be gone by February
And I’ll be owning 2020
But I’ll never be a duplicate
I wanna be lucrative
A raw revolutionist, a fugitive
The voice

know the total,
Spent 2 bills on you
That's one phonecall
I can get loco, I don't get vocal
New school but
I like to keep it old school
Do things legit
I

Aye you know its Geter, baby

Listen to me

I wonder about if you wonder of me
Dream of you at night without sleep
Chaotic without, but with I find

long I'll be complacent
I need one shot, home boy til you disappear
Ain't no telling what charge i
Can get this year

Oh and bitch i'm a dog wanna feed

if you feeling lonely
Warnings
Ay
Bad day if you feeling lonely
Warnings
Uh
Bad day if you feel-
I'm the boss
That's the type that u wanna be,
But not

and go off, try and say this is it
But I swear to God, you can't cancel the kid

Everybody knows my name, from local folks to global fame
I'm vocal

So what do you call yourself
Como se llama
Antonio Montana
What I did for you guys in Freedom Town huh what was that
You die motherfucker
What you

ain't got motion ain't taking advice
These niggas know we got bread like a toaster
He play with you, it can't slide, roll 'em
Think that's his bitch but I

dumpin
And that uh
Do you know where you're goin to?
Do you like the things that I bring?

I got seven Mac-11's, about eight, 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac-10's,

Alright, first thing you know about us, I got the rap game on lock
You must know that first. Ain't nothin' to nobody say what we tryin' to do

tell me what to do
Unless you a bitch wanna get bitch slapped
You lying for attention that’s a bitch cap
Sleep on me? I won’t even let you nap
Y’all some

Sho' Shot [Necessary Roughness Version]

The Lady of Rage

Necessary Roughness

1997

like (uh) (Shoryuken)

Uh, I begin like this with the wicked ass flow 
Somethin' for you wack MC's to think about, you know (and what?) 
You better

please start the show

Now listen, I'm really not the one to wanna brag or boast
But when it comes to toast the host of the track you Know i have to, so...

the lack of the proper equipment
I've been on top of my shit since I was a kid and
Give a fuck if you don't like me
Boy friends they wanna fight me
Girl

the making of this motion picture.
In between blowing swishers, I live life.
Let's walk let's talk you wanna know Mych?
You wanna know what it's really like

look unfamiliar
God is embodied, vibration my vocal
Universal, I could never be local
Nobody really know how to approach you
When you got the gift but

death like I'm Anubis
On a beach naked like I was a nudist, aye

I don't wanna stay makin' type beats
Y'all sayin I'm trash, but I'm better than you high

in my comfort zone no foreign shit  
Know how to take a loss just take a hit 
Then we bounce back straight to the programin 
Like I'm in a Rolls Royce

Greatness
And know what you need most-ly
It's just one - on - one
A night with me
On the ocean
Loving you with total devotion
I've chosen you for final time

the vocals
The broski from the South, I ain't even know the route
Got me a little baddie and she do it for the clout
If you ever need a thing I'll fuck him up

at my own pace
I weigh the coke by the eights
You know what come in different colors?
White, brown, tan, butter
We cook it up wit the Moet
Give the fiends