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c. venus – rippin’ this shit lyrics

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we just be crippin and shit
they ask for my tape cause i’m rippin this shit
i used to hoop wit mike tippins and shit
you can tell that i’ll shoot, how i’m grippin the shit
flipping this shit and i’m bringing it back
we don’t know shit but just slingin a pack
really though, that’s a lie
got my degree like last july
hi. why, static from quitman and shit
i used to hoop wit lil whit dem and shit
shout-out to bizzy, chris pittman and shit
still got a gamecube with pikmin and shit
but i do not need a controller
i’m in control of the mind
i got mo will than a stroller
i got my bro on the line
he keep a hoe in the blind
making her move, she hide the weed in her box
he got a phone cause he f-cked the warden
i heard he be eatin’ the box
i got the beat in the box, only two tens
baby w-ssup with yo friends?
you get at her while i get at you
we can make somethin begin
respect or you gonna owe me
jalind be gr52vin, lil gunner homie
i made a truce with the hoover deuces
these microwave rappers make new excuses
bout why they be lacking the bars
i don’t hold back, i’m attacking the bars
i got homies sellin crack in the bars
if we stop coming, then dem crackers’ll starve
so why are the feelings awkward and so unwelcome?
he gone flex on me but know we helped him
really b-tch i ain’t did shit to you
so run me mine, i got shit to do
who?! i do not need a controller
i’m in control of the mind
i got mo will than a stroller
link up wit my bro on the yine

we just be crippin and shit
they ask for my tape cause i’m rippin this shit
i used to hoop wit mike tippins and shit
you can tell that i’ll shoot, how i’m grippin the shit
flipping this shit and i’m bringing it back
we don’t know shit but just slingin a pack
really though, that’s a lie
got my degree like last july

we got that shit on the corner
giving a hit to a stoner
i brought a deuce in the club
i’m getting lit with the owner
stop in the vip with ramona
she tried to jerk all up on ya
music be going so hard like going to work with pneumonia
we get that work in lithonia
bringing it back to the northside
really been goin’ so hard
watching lebron and we court side
look like the movement of moses
fresh like the dew on the roses
my loc is a neighborhood 60, like when they were using the hoses
where they were sickin the dawgs
just look at the pic on the blog
that shit don’t be making no sense
it’s like me drinking liquor to jog
i’m going left for the right
cook like a chef on the mic
*beatbox*
i blow my breath in the mic

told the hood i’m bouta skate like i’m yamaguchi
cause i got a charm that could rival gucci’s
not talkin bout necklace, my charisma
is it worth the risk? i said, “yes, it is ma.”
i put the v in the revolution
don’t need to read bout no evolution
cause i didn’t come from no f-ckin ape
i’m harry potter with touch of snape
she on my wand like she ginny weasley
my weed the color of ginny weasley
i’m not a rapper promoting drugs
if you got a plug, then beginning’s easy
i’m finna come from up out the water
i got mother earth and i got her daughter
sleep in the sun, f-ck her from the back
cv make her run like thundercat

(hook)