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danse - for us, bias lyrics

[verse 1]

i don’t pocket watch other n-gg-s and make -ssumptions…
that ain’t the formula for success…
when life gives you nothing you turn it into something…
if you master that formula, you the best…
doubt never crept up on me
shook off any dirt they ever swept up on me
forgave family that ever f’d up on me
i’m banging til 12 spill that ketchup on me
and once one of their bullets penetrate my anatomy
they’re all getting hit from commissioner to academy
’cause you ain’t taking my life for nothing
pumping that “oops my bad” sh-t and then they don’t even charge u wit nothing
i’ll charge u wit something
this here felony is fronting
you get what you gave out
straight facts, end of discussion
them graves you slingin’ is tied to a boomerang that you threw…
a badge don’t make you god
n-gg- we will shoot you
so know that when u clock in, because i clock in just like u do
this hollow tips dipped in fubu
it’s for us, bias
because defense creates your offense
and they ain’t shooting n-body else besides us
gentrification didn’t so this is how they divide us
cemeteries and prisons, the only thing they provide us
everything else we gotta steal when they deny us
it’s stickup season, and that’s the reason that defines us

[talking]

[verse 2]
i’m anti industry
i don’t give a f-ck about taking pics with n-gg-s and saying “look y’all it’s him & me”
i don’t jack sh-t just because other n-gg-s be jacking it
no purple in my cup, only malt liquor and yack in it
no zannies, no roxies
but i’ll rock your sh-t, because eye jammies
be making ’em understand me
i don’t wanna network
and you shouldn’t network with me
because quickly, i’ll check how your wifey neck work
don’t get brave, n-gg-s get shot for going chest first
then your chest jumps through your back- h-ll of a wet shirt
and f-ck trump and hillary ain’t a stud either
manchurian candidate- n-gg- i don’t believe her
wild time for c-ke, like we don’t know where it grows
i had enough of the bullsh-t
noah & rose
forehead shots guaranteed to lower your nose
katniss or luda, f-ck it we throwin them bows

- danse lyrics

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