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curren$y & the alchemist - scottie pippen lyrics

[verse 1: curren$y]
showin’ no signs of letting up
still kick you in the head like i think
you on the verge of gettin’ up
no mercy, cobra kai, cobra commander
deadly venom-spittin’, n-ggas just a salamander
i’m livin’ the life worthy of capturing on camera, doc-mented
how one of the last lives ones did it
how i rolled up in the drop, how i rolled up that sticky
how i rolled with the women, elegant player, no simpin’
how i f-cked them to sleep
how i rolled up out the building when i was finished
keep it g
them n-ggas not original, they motherf-ckin’ house of mirrors
not quite the image
i’m on that popeye spinach, mama mai-tai sippin’
she loves a square n-gga
but now she tryin’ somethin’ different
windy city bulls mitch-ll & ness wool jackets
some sweats and scottie pippens
my description, high off that fuzzy green prescription
lyin’ if i sayin’ that i isn’t
if you lookin’ for that n-gga: i is him
all eyes in this direction, a burden and a blessing

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
reporting live from the devil’s palace
breakfast, had two t-tties, two blunts and a turkey bacon sandwich
two seasoned eggs and grape jelly
my hoes stay ready pop that p-ssy
then pulled off in my pontiac on pirellis, ’82 edition
spotless bonnie squattin’ on sixes
rather be countin’ stacks than stuck in the county
washin’ the dishes or washin’ drawers in the pen
got two zones of soft and some hen’
i had go pay the correct correctional officer to walk ’em in
bail money on deck come at my neck
bless that boy cause that same place him test is where he slept
i issue eternal rest, sign up and be a subscriber
the price of life got so high that i must make sure i stay higher
stay with the purp out of pizo stay smackin’ these geekers needles
stay runnin’ the rock just like i play quarterback for the eagles
randall, donovan, to michael
‘fore i picked up this mic i was hittin’ l!cks with some lords
and did dirt with plenty disciples
i’m gang-bangin’ affiliated, federal investigated
self-educated all my co-conspirators catchin’ cases
i dropped straight outta college and i majored in home invasion
believe i got the b-lls to clear up all of my altercations
leave faces with alterations, the closed casket console
tryna make a million dollars, f-ck a million downloads
but if that equal the same, slice it up and give me my change
i made a lane up in this game so n-ggas goin’ remember the name
gangsta gibbs ho, two b-tches cooking in the crib ho
still push a bucket, but i ride it like a benz ho
tryna find a bridge ho, to slangin’ raps, from slangin’ weight
said the fred the new age brad, b-tch just call me baby face
k!lla

- curreny the alchemist lyrics

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