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detroit l-o - tlc (table, ladder, chairs) lyrics

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[verse 1]

now i’m that dapper don, banish all them copperfield b+tches
disappearing, but they wanna pop back up when i get riches
mysteriously willing to the cater, doing dishes
preparing basic meals, get the f+ck up out my kitchen
how you want it……… bent up, ski’d or straight blunted
use to roll mobb deep, now i’m solo for better hunting
i grew up, and got my mind right for better money
sometimes you must collect your thoughts before you can collect the hunnids
my pops always told me, be patient
just know when you start clocking all the hoes are adjacent
i been so many places… i seen so many faces
but the faces that you know best, they might need a replacement
it ain’t no pure intentions in the game or the streets
so i speak for the real solid n+ggas on these beats
how the h+ll you flashing money, and you say that you discreet
now yo ass on tmz, just getting yo ass beat

[hook]

clinch yo jaws, be prepared when you step in the ring
this is for my real n+ggas clocking riches and things
we be balling, shot calling, tryna get us a ring
you can tell me how you want it, cuz i’m bringing the pain
you want the table, ladder, chairs….. pick yo poison
and don’t be acting salty when the champion is chosen
crystals in the bulova, you know a n+gga frozen
keep some bread, but just know the toaster ain’t showing
[verse 2]

table, ladder, chair…… pick yo poison
i don’t, deal with, hoes…… they annoying
gotta, stack my, pros….. for the goals
bought another, caddy….. f+ck a rolls
you ain’t on sh+t with them wack ass hoes
i spent a grip to buy some land, so what my watch ain’t froze
this that turnbuckle hustle how i frog splash game
deez n+ggas willingly fake, i got no sm+t on my name
now we know life ain’t the same, we all going thru pain
see where i’m from, we’ll risk our freedom to put ice on a chain
that’s the name of the game….. nonetheless it’s a shame
whether it’s death or jail, n+ggas go out with a bang
to you it seem so insane…… sh+t, it do to me too
that’s why i stayed low, ripping dope beats with my crew
so you gone do what you do, out to the west i just flew
so every whip i got is old school, but it look new

[hook]

clinch yo jaws, be prepared when you step in the ring
this is for my real n+ggas clocking riches and things
we be balling, shot calling, tryna get us a ring
you can tell me how you want it, cuz i’m bringing the pain
you want the table, ladder, chairs….. pick yo poison
and don’t be acting salty when the champion is chosen
crystals in the bulova, you know a n+gga frozen
keep some bread, but just know the toaster ain’t showing



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