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Blazin n destributin hype...the standard. Strictly producin quality joints to enlighten ya.
Song Info
Genre
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Peak #10,604
Peak in subgenre #6,589
Author
Just blaze
Uploaded
January 27, 2004
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
The sky is the crown and I be rockin the breeze//
My defense chokes, I'll make ya cough more than you breathe/
Like a film directior, Im making all the cuts//
I got some things u dont have,respect, loyalty trust//
Why's it my first impression, make you look pale//
Keep you under pressure, like cops were on yo tail//
You be checked like mails, you aint got no heat//
keep a distance from me, you dont stand next to elites//
Aint nobody takin me down, not even gravity too//
its like I broke the laws of physics, well there aint no rules//
And stay awake cuz ima break, shake n bake through//
then imma go mack on yo lady for a minute or two//
Get Schooled, if you one of those skeptical bitches
if u aint fit to hustle ull be runnin wit stitches//
Get schooled if u aint got the pursuit or desire//
No optimisn or faith ,if you aint got the fire//
Yo I got more swishes, than your life time mouth wash//
Breakin wrists and ankles and I aint paying the cost//
Im so quick vdo cameras can't even capture my moves//
The way I weave through your D seems so silky and smooth//
Collectin more blocks than legos, wit da rock firmly cradled//
Sure I drop more spins and volume than turn tables/
Got more grips on the ball, than chefs with them knifes//
Not a three shooter, but i be jiving on fives//
Ma mind and magic is tied, miracles I improvise//
If only the strong survives, Imma be the last to die//
I could be a cop the way Im trained to cuff the ball//
while you be stashing more bricks than chinas great wall//
Get Schooled, if you one of those skeptical bitches
if u aint fit to hustle ull be runnin wit stitches//
Get schooled if u aint got the pursuit or desire//
No optimisn or faith ,if you aint got the fire//
Ya i'll beat you so many times Einstien couldnt even keep count//
If you were a hot commodity, your values now on discount//
Takin nothing for granted, empowering and takin advantage//
ya its true that I got more heat than the sun can manage//
Have you crossed over like teachers do to wrong answers//
Got the crowd screaming louder waves than amplifiers//
See I got a touch of class, passes are furious and fast//
I could just leave the game and let my shadow harass//
Already schoolin you so hard you oughta pay me the tuition//
then make you go back and flip the rookies book of revision//
Im just dope across the board, like jordans statline//
and you just goin back home, be ma guest take yo time/