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baker and dev - soul food remix lyrics

(verse 1 – baker)

f-ck around with rap music what i’m makin
headed to the top real sh-t i ain’t fakin
inspired by the best yes inspired by my self
to make that real sh-t that’ll sell out the shelf
playing pocket aces
that’s what i was dealt
born with flow smoother than poker that’s that felt
f-ck around and catch a bullet cuz you f-ckin fakin
got your girl wet on my d-ck yeah she lakin
call her atlantic she was tight so i laid her down and started bakin
give her my seed and watch the rest grow
that’s what happens when you can spit off the dome
if you can’t you just get hit by that chrome
put your body in my garden
no lawn gnome
my sh-t better than anything you’ve been shown
make you question everything that you’ve ever known
like am i really up next
am i really the best
boy you not when you up against the god of rap
so now your -ss trapped
there’s nothing you can do
but sit back and watch what my crew gon do to you
make ya -ss blue boy you better stay true and learn from all the lessons i’m about to teach
you call me professor with the wisdom that i preach drake j cole logic i am here to impeach
to take you of the top
to put your -ss on lock hit ya with the gat and watch ya body drop like ya music on the billboards
i’ll be on the real boards
rap about real life up so high
i can’t see yours
i’m talking penthouse suite
i’m not talking discreet
when i shoot you and ya crew just copped the three peat
so i rewind and delete
i rescript the sheet and memorize the lines you despise tears in ya eyes
spittin that real just copped a deal
signed with heaven and h-ll that’s my speal
heaven cause the flow holy
h-ll cuz ya b-tch know me and recognize the perfection i taught that b-tch a lesson
i treat her like a gentlemen
undress it like stripper man
pop a xan and watch the rest unfold you need ironin
bottles in the club you know i’m buying it
droppin more racks than iraq on bush
talking middle east but i smoke afghan kush
flow so nasty it’ll turn ya brain to mush
then shuffle and hit the deck like a bullet
spittin sharp never dullin
recitin on knives
recitin on the note that f-cked my life
born in the streets
molded by struggle
mixed blood in me but boy i ain’t no muggle
now you see me now you don’t
on that first cl-ss flight
joined the mile high club ya b-tch was my delight
so i turned off the lights and turned on my music
she loved the sh-t cause real and dope i f-ckin fused it

(verse 2 – dev)

my pen and papers a demonstrator for educators
and meditators alike to maybe become creators
the mediators of society where i am free to acts of piety or to maybe lead a riot see
cause when i drop these rhymes and lines
it’s time for motherf-ckers to realize, the game is mine, so be advised
to stay out the way, and shout out to sway
for the heavenly referencing of generation today
i take life day to day, “hey babe there’s bills to pay”
well eh it’s okay, we’ll figure it out some way
i’ll just kick it with bakes and then light a chey
and pray the name of jehovah, please witness me
but all these wack emcees talkin about stackin g’s
when in reality they not even close to cracking cheese
and i just laugh and cheese and they say devin please do some sh-t that you think you can do better than we
and it’s a challenge see
cause i see all these dope playas out here spittin bars at the same age as me
doin interviews and buyin fancy foods and i just sit back like dude i don’t even mean to be rude
but i’m just sittin here in the bas-m-nt
kickin rhymes sicker than michael jackson after the facelift
and i don’t need a f-ckin eraser
cause everything i spit is strong
like vodka with no chaser
i’m gone

- baker and dev lyrics

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