Produced By; Apex Productions
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Relive Some of the best SC Battles of All Time
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Now look what I came wit; Ya boi Mugs stuck on the pavement
That same block; 3rd Street, bluckin the same clip
I got the dickriders stuck on the same shit
That’s why I got they baby mama suckin the same dick
I gotta show em how to knock the woody
Pull the skin back homie while I rock the hoody
And I you know that I ate dudes; Rockin the mic
I rip niggas that be looking to make moves
With 16’s I’m a blaze ya homie
Cause I leave cats cooked like an asian homie
And I aint looking to beat box; I’m looking to spit
And rip pussy like I’m looking to eat box
That’s y the record labels keeping the door’s shut
Its all or nothing so I’m keeping the fours up
Ya’ll niggas wanted to hate me; Want me to fall
But fuck em all cause ya not gonna break me
(Hook) x2
I aint ready to die; Mothafucka I aint ready to leave
Ready to bounce; They aint ready to grieve
I push an ounce for the cheddar, the cheese
Double my worth and you better believe
(Verse 2)
See I was looking to get pounds and lust papes: And I was looking to spit rounds
Lookin to get down and duck jakes
Them 5-0 niggas rockin the street clothes
A dream killa; Niggas call em the street foes
Just look brown if you wanna attract heat
That’s why I had the black nikes; Runnin a track meet
See I would hop the fences; Tryna avoid cops
Them niggas that’ll knock you senseless
You couldn’t figure I was known to crook
Cause you can never read niggas like an open book
And I was looking to smoke up
Tryna escape; Lookin to dream but I already woke up
I see the future: See the now
I see the path and the see the vow
See I was born on the eight fifth (‘85)
Minus the Lord; I pray to niggas that I already aint with
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