09. Que Lastima
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Two-steppin' with the weapon, oh me?
You wanna hammer dance? I'mma rep the show me
You don't wanna advance incorrectly, homie
Get a check to your neck and deflect your cold key
We in the midi of mind so we major
Put it back on the map in the mind of a hater
In a mode of attack I'm the alpha omega
Chop a couple of rails to align a bit later
These are the breaks, the game's in a sling
Y'all mafuckers better kneel, kiss the ring
Fans want me to do a song with -Eminem
And I gotta say I don't see that happening
Rap at the king, come for the crown
Fuck you, pay me a puff-puff pound
Grab at the bling, bum rush the crowd
They don't really want me to bust-bust rounds
Just touched down, 816
Pencil music and 81 bricks
Y'all better lose it and maybe come get
A KC ting and some other dumb shit
And I get it with the killer city committee
Murderin' 'em all and we all pack a philly
I kick up my feet and pack up a philly
I flip up the beat and crack up the silly
Rack up a milly, for real, what the dilly?
We ill, y'all roadkill, fucked for really
We deal, playin' with a marked deck
And in a minute, I'mma gotta pull a card check
I've been grindin' my mind and to get that dinner
It's all on the line and I find that iller
With lines on my mind all the time, that's filler
Push up on the track and it's a midwest winner
Kids growin' up so fast
Sweet sixteen, they load up the gat
Close up the casket, too bad
Instead of that, you should have had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be, believe
My gosh, I'm a crafty speaker
Think oh my, I got the baddest features
Look at them hens, little cluck for features
Like can't pay rent so don't suck your fingers
I'm the ether, constant leader
Conjure me to conquer demons
Got you eating beans
Believing got you fiending respect
Everybody but you finna pledge allegiance
Count my blessings, I been reaching
Starving in my city but I'm eating
Carving up the radio you preaching
No pardons, little pig cuz you tweaking
Scar you, machete having many feasts since
Best call me, I know the Hemi's really speaking
Bang bang, blow you outta my space
All dehydrate, leave me irate
Take an ace, stay and flee from my gates
Niggas gonna talk, that's just how they made
Show up in a rave, ain't even on tour
Save me a band, invest to make more
Chess on this board, pilot on seven
When I call you bitch, I mean to offend
Express with backhands and brazen attempts
To get you in line like I was your pimp
Shit nigga, I'm Jordan, you Pippen
Own my name brand and position
Wait like Gonzville, I'm go-gettin'
Out of your league, you keep forgettin'
I can separate your self and your dome
Outta control, you niggas out, you already know
Gotta be bold, ooh, the whole world wanna fold ya
Step in my ring, I'mma sweep your whole soul back
Kids growin' up so fast
Sweet sixteen, they load up the gat
Close up the casket, too bad
Instead of that, you should have had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be
They tryna slow my speed and go by me
I focus my energy and throw my chi
You know my steez, that's the method
Phone full of pics that they kept for reference
I'm moving on to the next progression
And boarding a plane where they check for weapons
No knives, liquids, or guns
Just can't decide which is the one
Knew I would thrive when this shit begun
Jumped off the ride, bitch missed the fun
This is the one, guarantee UBI sit with some funds
Christmas will come, I puff tree and sip fifths of rum
I take the cake, kids get the crumbs
Ball when I strike, hits or runs
Put 'em out, in the field, raw deal
My flows are frozen, y'all chill
You don't know what I'm holdin', Caulfield
Catch, rye whiskey, say goodbye to this beat
Truth, my bulletproof, y'all lies'll miss me
Strange all day, we been signed officially
Look around the house, every eye is misty
Some of y'all tryna get me
Pssst, go ahead then, try me
Dickweed or grimey grit
I been takin' my vitamins
Tango with the lyrical leviathan
Take a look at who I'm rhyming with
Little girls get faint at the slightest word
Grown men heart attack at the sight of her
All of y'all fall out while I observe
I'm a firebird, a phoenix rose up from ash
I need it, cold fucking cash
Soon as I see ya to roll up and pass
I'm a geek, best believe that I'll sho' bust yo ass
Kids growin' up so fast
Sweet sixteen, they load up the gat
Close up the casket, too bad
Instead of that, you should have had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be, believe
You wanna hammer dance? I'mma rep the show me
You don't wanna advance incorrectly, homie
Get a check to your neck and deflect your cold key
We in the midi of mind so we major
Put it back on the map in the mind of a hater
In a mode of attack I'm the alpha omega
Chop a couple of rails to align a bit later
These are the breaks, the game's in a sling
Y'all mafuckers better kneel, kiss the ring
Fans want me to do a song with -Eminem
And I gotta say I don't see that happening
Rap at the king, come for the crown
Fuck you, pay me a puff-puff pound
Grab at the bling, bum rush the crowd
They don't really want me to bust-bust rounds
Just touched down, 816
Pencil music and 81 bricks
Y'all better lose it and maybe come get
A KC ting and some other dumb shit
And I get it with the killer city committee
Murderin' 'em all and we all pack a philly
I kick up my feet and pack up a philly
I flip up the beat and crack up the silly
Rack up a milly, for real, what the dilly?
We ill, y'all roadkill, fucked for really
We deal, playin' with a marked deck
And in a minute, I'mma gotta pull a card check
I've been grindin' my mind and to get that dinner
It's all on the line and I find that iller
With lines on my mind all the time, that's filler
Push up on the track and it's a midwest winner
Kids growin' up so fast
Sweet sixteen, they load up the gat
Close up the casket, too bad
Instead of that, you should have had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be, believe
My gosh, I'm a crafty speaker
Think oh my, I got the baddest features
Look at them hens, little cluck for features
Like can't pay rent so don't suck your fingers
I'm the ether, constant leader
Conjure me to conquer demons
Got you eating beans
Believing got you fiending respect
Everybody but you finna pledge allegiance
Count my blessings, I been reaching
Starving in my city but I'm eating
Carving up the radio you preaching
No pardons, little pig cuz you tweaking
Scar you, machete having many feasts since
Best call me, I know the Hemi's really speaking
Bang bang, blow you outta my space
All dehydrate, leave me irate
Take an ace, stay and flee from my gates
Niggas gonna talk, that's just how they made
Show up in a rave, ain't even on tour
Save me a band, invest to make more
Chess on this board, pilot on seven
When I call you bitch, I mean to offend
Express with backhands and brazen attempts
To get you in line like I was your pimp
Shit nigga, I'm Jordan, you Pippen
Own my name brand and position
Wait like Gonzville, I'm go-gettin'
Out of your league, you keep forgettin'
I can separate your self and your dome
Outta control, you niggas out, you already know
Gotta be bold, ooh, the whole world wanna fold ya
Step in my ring, I'mma sweep your whole soul back
Kids growin' up so fast
Sweet sixteen, they load up the gat
Close up the casket, too bad
Instead of that, you should have had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be
They tryna slow my speed and go by me
I focus my energy and throw my chi
You know my steez, that's the method
Phone full of pics that they kept for reference
I'm moving on to the next progression
And boarding a plane where they check for weapons
No knives, liquids, or guns
Just can't decide which is the one
Knew I would thrive when this shit begun
Jumped off the ride, bitch missed the fun
This is the one, guarantee UBI sit with some funds
Christmas will come, I puff tree and sip fifths of rum
I take the cake, kids get the crumbs
Ball when I strike, hits or runs
Put 'em out, in the field, raw deal
My flows are frozen, y'all chill
You don't know what I'm holdin', Caulfield
Catch, rye whiskey, say goodbye to this beat
Truth, my bulletproof, y'all lies'll miss me
Strange all day, we been signed officially
Look around the house, every eye is misty
Some of y'all tryna get me
Pssst, go ahead then, try me
Dickweed or grimey grit
I been takin' my vitamins
Tango with the lyrical leviathan
Take a look at who I'm rhyming with
Little girls get faint at the slightest word
Grown men heart attack at the sight of her
All of y'all fall out while I observe
I'm a firebird, a phoenix rose up from ash
I need it, cold fucking cash
Soon as I see ya to roll up and pass
I'm a geek, best believe that I'll sho' bust yo ass
Kids growin' up so fast
Sweet sixteen, they load up the gat
Close up the casket, too bad
Instead of that, you should have had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be
Que lastima, ha c'est la vie
Que sera sera, what'll be will be, believe