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heart br8k rebel - rebel's prelude lyrics

[intro]
nah, you know what we gotta do now?
we gotta go to phase two (uh+huh uh+huh)
nah, you know what we gotta do now?
we gotta go to phase two (uh+huh uh+huh)
yeah phase two starts

[verse 1]
phase two in the fast lane
breaking b+tches somehow, they still want my last name
breaking sh+t apart demolition when i’m speeding
no cape ‘cause me saving the wh0res is forbidden
rebel kicking doors down
cop cars i’m a hot shot
you be in them rooms confessing like usher
we will put you in a tomb arenaline we rush out
crack baby from the womb i was born f+cked up
in twenty ninety+six it ain’t hit how i want it
had [?] wanted with the fast flow want it
proving i could go back+to+back with jay z mentor
try to be the one you pray for
had to spit that jigger flow yeah, i’m that n+gga flow
police watch me they the ones tryna video
get brain from silly hoes remain original
i’m a f+cking god get your shallow [?] n+gga
[hook]
uh uh phase two break curse and break rules
yeah, uh uh+huh uh yeah uh
phase two break curse and break rules yeah
that’s no cape do look (uh+huh)

[verse 2]
i’m like who f+ck with me i’m like a covid patient
n0body ten floor b+tch i’m so gutty
i need a fast stop b+tch like yo gotti
this is nine in tray ways baby no shotti
new n+gga same song n+gga no shot g
new rolly no tick tock king
what’s the point of having hoes if i got a queen
and what’s the point of having fans if i got feens
put your b+tch in my cartwheel i’m shopping
cargo f+cking mouth to the right and open your ears up
so, you could hear this greatness clear up (clear up)
rebel about mad money and i don’t give a f+ck if it cheers up
i got as many floors as the pit does
i got as many hoes as a pimp does seen they trip us
all brand [?] never picked up
couple of extras she picked her script up
i was hoping day after pill
n+gga want more money match my sk!lls
it’s some motherf+cking rap for real
it’s some mortherf+cking rap to tell
until i take my last breath, i’m responsible for every last death
charles messing can’t match my sk!lls
tell these n+ggas take they ill to chill
rapping fast metaphors they don’t mean to spin
b+tches be singing n+gga ain’t sh+t but they still be with him
it ain’t nothing like a woman scoring
and you b+tch made n+gga crown your tracks just like him
even crying over hoes that trifling
or acting all oppressed or psycho
y’all can’t even out rap dyk+ hoes
we leaving in fiction and phase is as real as it gets
speaking of real i was feeling your b+tch
i remember all them nights i let you sleep on my couch
and i f+cked your [?] and left my seeds in her mouth
against all odds i even sh+t out
i’m a find a way even without
i’m smoking east side it got e+pop when i sip
life a b+tch she tapping my d+ck
it’s either k!ll or be k!lled only one option to pick
this my n+ggas who got option to miss i admit
i ain’t got it well then [?] i can get
but what i’m not i’ll never be that’s a b+tch
be ninety+fifth and i’ll never flip (uh)
this that motherf+cking phase two
i’m a motherf+cking god but they want to crucify me like i’m jesús
feeling like i’m a2 [?]
tupac in ninety+six and went to la too
thinking back in ’03 y’all n+ggas don’t know me
so, i got to blow your brains out when you approach me
make you an example for the world to see
track the story like corn bread early to me
phase two (phase two)
[outro]
yeah break curse and break rules
yeah, that’s what no cape do
yeah uh+huh uh+huh

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