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[Magno]
MC's in this game, I'm evicting them early
Magnificent the landlord like Mr. Furley
I never play games, get brain in a beige Range
And all they

they forget, put on your favorite video, rewind and press play
I been this lit, since two thousand and six, carving my name in this shit
Living my

Project not for fortune, Nor fame
I pledged to play no part in that abject
Hackneyed game
So I might make a couple cover albums
Hundreds of hours

UrbNet Records 
Which is ran by Darryl Rodway
It was the first time I had my music out on the national level
Around that time I started doing my first

glizzy, don't make no sound
Switch on the back go fah-fah-fou
Drop a bag on your head, get you hit out of town
Put them bags in the whip, catching plays out

simply covers the bullet hole left behind
By the ones we thought could fix us
Put the pieces back together
And let the needle run once more
To play

Racing through the city with the devil by my side
Make another fucking hit cuz I'm boutta fucking die
South Side Born where the shoes come worn

Em'
I be blacking out, you could ask them
Everything I spit be sick, gag phlegm
Everything I wear be tailor-made to fit, Giraffe trim
Huh, it seem

brotherhood)
Weather you are in the states
I don't see a Nigerian, I see an African
I don't see a New Yorker, I see an African
So by keeping the African identity

Six months in and y’all yet to hear my most impressive verses yeah
Let it play out for a bit this the part two feel the vibes
They be blocking me off

my name now
Created balance for myself so I can get some things
Made ten albums by the time that I was 17
Y'all paved the way inspired me to become

State of the Art

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

album that comes out is worse than the last one
Curses and a verse about how they're gonna blast one
Mumblin the lyrics off instead of really handlin
That

Ay
Ay

These are some wild times
Running to the money like I never made it
Chased by the past but I can't change it
Nothing in the world will ever be

got em rolled up
I'm too lit
Just too lit
2 Swishers rolled up by my shotgun rider
Too lit I never hold up, never see me get quiet
2 spliffs, I got them

nothing brah
They don’t get it
I don’t give a damn 'bout your bitch or that Magnum
I can do that shit
By pistol whippin' bitch
But I rather have you crushed

They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah

I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit

into triggers
Wrist so cold that I’m felling anemic
Skrr skrr yeah my foreign be screeching
Talkin’ mess have u dead by the weekend
My hitters don't play

down roads, and buy everything sold
Wasnt New York enough,
ain't West Coast enough
Yo
Album barely gold,
guess I ain't try enough
Video wasn't fly

should flip him
I don't got to make a call ya them killers I be with them
Who want smoke just press the issue send the yungins come get you
An I'm still

like to get smacked by Re, 

Pat! Pat ! like when b***** can’t scratch their weave

Heard y’all plan on takin over , 

Here to tell you I disagree ,

you
My steppas gone press the issue
Free them felons, Shit fu
Bitch I'm a dog, shitzu
You niggas is sweet, Schnitzel
Bitch I got birds, Whistle
She like

could fix a lot of pain if you help me out this time (Joyner)
Maybe we can undo all the damage, press rewind
Reset the clock and make it so some niggas

invented by this crew
Of them powerful men, who often like new
Stuff to be tested, only if I knew…

What ima being brought to, you would not have to tell me

I touch mic and explain 
To hear my life just press play 
I seen the warnings but I wasn't taking none of it 
Gassed up by the olders soon learnt that