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deo c. - discussion lyrics

[verse 1 – deo c.]

a new york n-gga will
milly on any block
dab when he in the spot
shwagg when he hit the drop
chef curry in the pot
chef curry yo girl if she give a shot
hit the shmoney gettin money
maybe hit the quan in yo b-tches tw-t
in the chicken spot laughing it up
dice game, weed smoke, henny splash in the cup
biggie playin nas playing jay rapping it up
but when deo’s in rotation we lapping em up
well shoot the fair in the square
or clapping em up
street smart , cap gown
smack talk smack em up
who man’s is this
pat em down, then dap em up
rap ain’t got a new york sound
i’m mad at us
we created the standard
the lingo and the grammar
respects all that’s demanded
so liars just can’t stand us
wash em up n toss you in the hamper
trust n-ggas never cleaned but
best believe they got arms n hammers
just to blam blam yah
maybe duck duck goose in
f-ck losing… once more
f-ck losing
bet i’m going for mine
overlooked when you undermined
cuz this p-ssion is all i’ve underlined
first you put the time in…
then suddenly the times now
cuz music is an outlet in my hood
but i’m the plug , i’m the plug
best believe my product to good

[hook]
i got hard [x 8]
i be on my way if the clock is ticking [×4]
tick toc [×3]
best i be on my way

[verse 2]
riddin round with my day ones
first its love then hate come
eatin till my plates done
light an l but won’t take one
but won’t take none
always knew that id be this poppin
be this good
you say too early to be this c-cky
morning wood
tryna stop me better come early
morning wood
put in work soon as i rise
morning wood
clearly i am more than good
really you should rethink coming near me
leave you dearly departed
are you r-t-rded started …
with a dollar and a dream
4 quarters and my teams
10 dimes
20 nickels and a gleam
of hope in my eyes and shyt
give you line after line
after line, after line with gryd
but first we but the time in
then suddenly the times now
and music is my outlet
so im charged up
yo b-ttah show em what we bout

[verse 3 – b-ttahville jay]

- deo c lyrics

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