Lyrics:
{Commission #1}
Who's the man and what's his plan is it to kill off all his niggas ?
It's the 90's motherfucka we no longer stays the cotton pickas
of position, out of commission
[Damien]
I was born 6-18-74
Bringing light to this mic like never before
Specializing in the rhyme and the beats that blend
Been
I never take it personal
Cause I know they just insecure
Bitch I need all my commission
Bitch I'm the commissioner
Send the beat I go bananas bitch I
it
I 'm just trying build a building up for my and my
I envision myself making commissions for how I spit it
Honestly I probably go spend it on my
whip it and whip it
And everybody said I was out of commission
But I'm still alive and the best in my city
Count this green
Giant committee
Jump
Bitches stay in my business
Tryna see which lane Cal Gotti be switchin
Used to hate on me, now they in an awkward position
Now I'm charging commission
featuring Ghetto Commission
{Chorus}
I told you that TSO was cased in cement
You don't won't to fuck around nigga wit my regiment
I told you
his flirt and flew the coop
But whatever
No matter
No fishin' trips
No fishin'
'cause mamma's officially out of commission
And did I mention
a couple miles on the delta
Shawty want a round trip
Wanna get commission and I might just let her
Say girl you look good when you back that ass up
Really
to the altar
And I've longed to be with him
My heart's all scarred
Still processing liquid
Scotch, vodka, I'm awful
Got the toilet out of commission
hunger for more my only thought's about feeding
Decimal growth my worth is never receding
The boss of all bosses the commission I'm leading
Puffin' orchids
flippin’ shit
I just need it all, like I aint’ f*ckin with percentages
You still get commission if I want it imma’ get it then
I just f*cked a European
like I'm a lasso
Went from rags to riches
You just sit back and bitchin'
Like if you keep babblin'
I'mma feel bad and give yo' ass commission
But I have
I'm taking my passion and making a living
You got that job years ago, still no commission
I'm in the pocket
And you on the bench
Ain't smoking that fire
if you put your people in positions?
You ain't in the studio with me, but want commission
And if I wanna release my art, I need permission
There's
you puff on the medical
Feeling so incredible, someone break out the edibles
'Cause prohibition is almost out of commission
I'll be smoking anyway,
Chopper Reid
My nigga Midgy's never been to prison
I'm like Lucky Luciano, I'm the head of the commission, uh
I really sell packs, fuck this rap shit
letter
Ahead of my time and you know not
To ever put me in position
Designed to put these rappers
Out of commission
All I spit is dope and after this
Y'all
a slump
Still kept my blue shirt, cuz I’m that guy
Ain’t gon commission, but I’m still fly
I was the best, you know that right
You thought I went I left,
So they callin' me a legend off a
Six years of work
So I guess in another six years
(Commission) , I'd be a god to you niggas
(Holiday Season)
Yeah,
dance that him can't dance
The jump and jive does comission
But what I want to tell you bout
Is him pants have a very tight fit
Manassa with the tight
said
Gate, why Gate, you old reprobate
I commission you, find a riff that's new
Or your wig belongs to me
Joe's knees started knockin'
So scared, he was
the Beauty With Brain, your body insane
Your thinking another level way I don see before yh
(Beauty With Brain)
Nkoso adi3 wu ye a wungyi commission "mtcheew"
My money it goes
Because the plug knows
That I'm down to get it
Aye uh
In Need work
Then just let me know
My lanes a commission
Aye uh
I be that real
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