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bless (can) - get it now lyrics

[intro]
yeah, it’s too late in the game now, platinumberg, we done came too far
all my soldiers, there’s no turnin’ back, watch!

[verse 1]
hey yo, these cats don’t be actin’ right, they don’t be rappin’ tight
they whole style switch quick like a hermaphrodite
already k!ll the beat, now we livin’ in the afterlife
and whether black and white, y’all feel the sacrifice
i’m movin’ past the ice to crystal medallions
sh+t fades wild and poppin’ bottles like valiums
drink by the gallon and p+ss on your album and profile
we’re too coked out, italians
these labels didn’t sign me, figure the loss
now i got a&b, scared to get it, they boss
settin’ it off for now, i’m lettin’ you floss
but i’ma stress until i’m blue just to get it across
you dudes ain’t worth a dime, i work on my time
you try, you try, but just can’t hurt my shine
i ride the beat till my brain give birth to the rhyme
immaculate conceptions, the first of it’s kind

[chorus]
you wanna gangsta movie? live it out
you wanna roll with the real? get it now
you got fire? okay, spit it out
i’m on the block with the bird
yo, we ’bout to get it now
i thought i told y’all before, i will not lose
i done came too far, i paid my dues
i done seen it all, i made my moves
i will not stop
[verse 2]
it’s the return of that live cat, yellin’ them wisecracks
makin’ them lines, then i break into rhyme sacks
now hold up, wait, did he just say rhyme sacks?
i’m on my grind, hustlin’s just so my mind’s at
rewind that, over again
bang this, in your rover benz
a+yo, i told y’all, and i’ma tell you again
that i’m a soldier, right until i end
take it over, when the ink explode from my pen
whether i’m sober, or drunk off a gin
whether i’m loaded, or broke with no ends
when it come to hoes, nothin’s what i’m goin’ to spend
i ain’t sh+t+talkin’, crisp+poppin’ or flossin’
i’m tryna get money like my last name’s rothman
so if you gettin’ em, dollars just holla
my demographic is simple, ain’t n0body in they mama

[chorus]
you wanna gangsta movie? live it out
you wanna roll with the real? get it now
you got fire? okay, spit it out
i’m on the block with the bird
yo, we ’bout to get it now
i thought i told y’all before, i will not lose
i done came too far, i paid my dues
i done seen it all, i made my moves
i will not stop
[verse 3]
is that the best you could do? huh, you sound cheap
better play the background with the rest of the sheep
y’all look dumb, all the same like livestock
better off to try pop country, why not?
but when it come to rap, you played out like hot tops
and see y’all follow a style while i set the trend
y’all talk in front while i get them ends
y’all fantasize while i hit the skins
and whoever’s the king, i’m the next to kin
have chicks hop in the border like mexicans
gettin’ in line, tryna get blessed by him
they sense these other cats is b+tch like estrogen
standin’ around, you tryna look hardcore?
only thing i don’t get, what you waiting for?
you see all you gettin’, life is all you take
so i’ma grab eight, then you leave y’all with the hate

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