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james seville - for the record lyrics

[hook]
come cypher around me, put me in the center
i smash every beat baby, thats just for the record
i got that f-cking good sh-t, their ain’t nothing better
greatness coming, mark it down, thats just for the record
for the record, thats just for the record
for the record, thats just for the record
now listen as the ordinary words turn to blessings
hip hop i been doing this since the records

[verse 1]
fresher, than just a usual cracker
plaster words to walls as i preach, i ain’t no pastor
im faster always hitting first, ricky bobby mindset
water broke, flow is nuts, wonder if its time yet
fly jets, no not me, rolling em every chance i see
taught bout s-x when petey pablo dropped freek a leek
around ’04, they drowned on flow, before katrina f-cked me
she ain’t even blow homie she just sucked b
but god on this ancient sh-t, call me dionysus
and when its time to pop me off, better not catch no tight lips
cuz i’mma pry them open, on the pole she at the top of the totem
quit asking, you know the gallery been open
owners so cold, thats why its so toasty
not beast, not west, but currently gulf coasting
stay posted, ill rap anywhere after you just smoke me out
just for the record dont ever hold me down

[hook]

[verse 2]
pressure, like what to do with my existence
make em look deep into my bars like they was inmates in a prison
glisten i shine, cuz im a star up in this sky
these clouds got me up here but m-th-f-cka im high
im so high, stoned out of my mind, up up off that good good
these b-tches hanging from my neck knowing i got that good wood
could would roll if you had some opportunities
immortal rap game survivor but i ain’t got immunity
who is he? hah, quit with that sarcasm
got the juice like pac except n0body ever blast him
him as in me, the one you will all see
so publicized in your eyes its like im up up in 3d
cd, tape c-ssette, man put me in your 8-track
sipping on rozay, remembering better times to get may back
take that, coming with me to the f-cking grave
not the dirty south but in new orleans, better be f-cking brave

[hook]

[trumpet outro]

- james seville lyrics

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