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c. venus - triple threat position lyrics

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the crew came ready in the triple threat position
you go look the words up and get the definition
exercising mind, i am good at repet-tion
i ain’t put up that pet-tion
got a bookbag on a mission here to get it back in
dreadheaded bearded black men
they gone be the leaders of the future
we ain’t sked to get a pack in

i got the flow and i rap like a god
i’m goin vegan, no crab cake and cod
i read bout jehovah, yakub and yesod
new geomancy, improving the odds
don’t hang with losers i move with the squad
my heartbeat it feel like the movement of god
i told ya i’m country, my crew from the sticks
rap like i’m kendrick, could hoop with the knicks
my movers, they know what to do with the licc
we hit it and split it, a deuce and a six
a whole and half, i give roles to the staff
find a solution and show them the math
k!ll the beat and watch it corrode in the bath
climbing over obstacles that’s thrown in my path
malcolm mitch-ll name got thrown in the draft
we ain’t really even much showed em the wrath
must have owed him a laugh, i don’t make jokes
unless you talkin bout me fallin off, a great joke
i don’t wanna hear your donald trump hate quotes
it really cancel out, it’s a fake vote
the people gotta stand for they own rights
i be kickin sh-t and i songwrite
don’t talk that sh-t if you won’t fight
that’s that sh-t that i don’t like

the crew came ready in the triple threat position
you go look the words up and get the definition
exercising mind, i am good at repet-tion
i ain’t put up that pet-tion
got a bookbag on a mission here to get it back in
dreadheaded bearded black men
they gone be leaders of the future
we ain’t sked to get a pack in

zip count speed limit in a school zone
i’m in the chief keef stance with no trues on
can’t let sh-t stop me, gotta move on
b-tch i’m back like when stella got her groove on
i was getting dome on a beanbag
tryna get a k!ll with a mean lag
holla at my man’s tell em swing by
he said rappers gettin on that ain’t even fye
say you gotta make it out, you da truth bro
listen to radio like where the truth go?
you only gettin spins cause they paid for
they ain’t stop making pistols when they made yours
the people gotta stand for they own rights
i be kickin sh-t and i songwrite
don’t talk that sh-t if you won’t fight
that’s that sh-t that i don’t like



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