..... (feat. Mac Lethal & DJ Wicked)

Mac Lethal
And Irv da Phenom-enon
Go
My daddy used to do a little heroin
Right into his arm, thunderclouds barreling
That's the reason life turned perilous
Since I'm white, think I need to work for Merrill Lynch
Clap slow
Sittin' in an '87 Astro
Eight pounds of weed
Gonna make a little cash flow
Supposed to meet a lady with an Afro
Wait a second, baby
There's the bacon-smelling assholes
Fuck
Turn the car around, cops comin'
The speakers loud, have the whole entire block hummin'
The cops are blue like their little balls are not cummin'
Luckily they didn't start somethin'
Still left my heart pumpin'
Had to make a quick life change
Discipline and motivation in my veins
I know this shit's like Strange
But I turn the microphone on so I can piss my flames
Started diggin' and killin' it on some other shit
Pillow-shaped women are chillin' up on my mothership
It's so fulfilling, wait
I can feel the hate
Get up in a villain's face
Make him feel the bass
When I peel his face
Turn him to skillet 'cause I ain't done with it
This is great
The gorilla's in the fucking mist
Nobody ill enough to fuck with this
Me and Irv
See a blur, sixty-eight cylinders
Rev 'em up and split
We the Kansas City princes
This is our life
Take your fancy little glimpses, bitches
I'm gonna take a bottle to a groupie's neck
Man I'm fuckin' up Gonzalez just for suing Tech
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If the lord above came today to take me away
I can't front, I'd be a little afraid
'Cause I don't know where I'm going, nobody does
It's just really more or less hopin' that when you get there
They 'gon open the gates and tell you that you can stay
And everyday I'm livin' here's a another test of my faith
I'm pretty sure I've flunked them all, but thanks to God and his grace
I'm still here to try again, and I find that amazing
'Cause I know if I was him, I would've been done, erase me
So while I'm here, and I got this time
I'm just try'na to change some lives while I work on mine
'Cause ain't no tellin' when he finna pull the plug
What if Jesus come back while I'm wasted in the club?
Standin' on the couch in VIP when I'm disrupted by
the biggest light I've ever seen in life from up above
Hope he don't hold it against me if I be like "What the fuck?"
When the floor start to tremble and the ceiling open up
I see angels flyin' off of a few people but
it doesn't look like they'll be comin' back
Ay, yo, who just turned the heat up?
Can't believe this right here
I know that this a nightmare but it seems I'm
having trouble with the part where you wake up
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Uh, You gotta practice what you preach
I'm a firm believer of it
That's why today's sermon is titled Keep it One Hunnit
Open up the Hustlin' Bible and turn it to the Book of Money
Chapter Number 4, I believe it is Verse 20
It reads "Thou shall not be fake, fraud, or funny"
That's why real still be all that you gettin' from me
'Cause life go fast
Too short for me to be livin' fakin'
You got a D-List cast in the script you makin'
I'm with an all-star team in this life I'm livin'
DMG, we be hustlin' with ev'ry minute givin it
to see the opposition wish show 'em the endin'
And it's only the beginnin' we in it to win it my nigga you dig it
My only mission's to leave my mark
And set that bar so high that the
generation comin' after mine resides in the stars
Understand, this life is ours
If you ain't goin' hard, then don't go at all
If you ain't livin' on one hunnit, then what are you livin' for?
Uh, God'll bless me with another day
I'm just try'na use it to improve and do something great
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(No one can compete)
(I rock the music)
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(I rock the music)
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Fresh out tha homie, DJ Wicked
Gettin' busy on the cuts
Fresh out Mac Lethal
Ha ha
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