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d.r.a.y, lord & mo fame – illegal notice [cypher] lyrics

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d.r.a.y:

yeah, 2020 vision
it’s timeless by the way…

ahead of my time no bars just prisms
a flawed n+gga ducking forces of the system
one too many lost ones none’s like lauryn’s
on the other side dem go talk say i foreign

d+mn the game boring the real fans starving
your favorite rappers put them on a drought i’m pouring
hope that’ll keep the game forte, cut em off seasaw
f+ck the crown i’m the holy grail in a rap form

i’m the reason n+ggas on they toes what you rap for
lingering in trends swim good when my waves on
and my tides ain’t nothing you can mess with, i’m ivy ill get it, i’m a product of that practice

and i play the night shifts, jason with a icepick
it’s lame to think of a rapper can’t be established
breaking out this vicious cycle rappers come and go
what is the trajectory i’m here to let em know

yo, i’ll rather set a soul free i bet that’ll go a long way
than copping chains, on an interview, that’s all fake
back to the future but i’m stuck in my old ways
k!lling these verses on an antre

lord:

ooouuu, let’s take it from there l+o+r+d
229 let’s go… stand up

been on my grind since day one!
they ain’t seen the vision only god is my day one
bongs with the mask on
i’m lord i took the mask off
regulate off benzos
i think my mind was way on
if the game is a socket then we’re plugged in
you willl get dizzy trynna keep up with us
cuz we moving moving like we’re gods now
tell em that we cash bound
ooh! yea! rolling round town we the lords they ain’t see the vision cuz they p+ssy
they wasn’t high enough. high for this i keep a doobie
shooting bars ‘pon yo head top like a uzi!
dripin dripin dripin dripin driping she so juicy bout to dive in…

mo fame:

ahh…momoney
mofame…..
check me out.(x3)
yah
yah
yah

i’m de sickle cell in the game flows coming in ss
ex’s think i’m rude but how come i’m getting asses
hide your kero flows my n+gga i spit acid
give my fans chills item 7 on my playlist

feels good listening to me with no blue pills
when i burst a rhyme all my fans be like wow!
all this haters gotta bow, got me feeling like am bow+wow
punch lines so deep. me de latest poacow

i’m not a gangster brother don’t make me loose my temper
you don’t wanna see de combo of ebola and cancer
run up on you and your crew and make it look really smooth
promise when i’m gone they can’t go for a plaster
momoney mofame de real mastablasta
screaming thug life with my n+gga 98millie
bandana for my head the return of makavelli
chop life to the fullest still ain’t got a pot belly

back to bars we be dropping we be k!lling
bar to bar we be dropping we be k!lling
c’mon
it’s vic on the mic, flows too bad
i’m the bad ic no fear i go blow you go take your eye see
dem say the flows tiny
but them sign ycee
i’m still dropping bars
deeper than the red sea
my whole point of view
messed up by hennessy
i’m ghost

- d r a y lord mo fame lyrics

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