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lo.ceasar - musket lyrics

[starker]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yo, part two n-gg-
yo, part part
yo, yeah yo yo
yo, yo
yo, yo

[verse 1: starker]
yo my dr. j to rock the cradle
show discipline on some naval sh-t
i smoke the haze n’ sit my visuals be lookin’ asian
yo i take it back to avarex jordans listen to jadakiss
like that’s my favorite, them corny n-gg-s couldn’t play wit’ it
i’m no suspect keep it really i don’t trust it
my homie grip the musket (that a freakin’ musket)
keepin’ a steady flow stupid n-gg-s don’t get it though
i did the give n’ go with strictly cash for sacks of medical
time can’t waste on federal
but livin’ in the ghetto everybody tryna peddle
’till they locked them n-gg-s ready though
so rock ya body pop a wheely crash dukati
my dasani fire water splash cops
he gotta body on that wax
like i’m miyagi smoke gotti
saucony runnin’ shoes sunnin’ fools
up in public smokin’ a blunt or two
i come from underground
never been with the run around
if anything i make you run away
before i run you down

[verse 2: yl]
yeah, yo money keep the world spinnin’ like a b-boy
my sight’s on the gold prize
disregard for decoys [?]
i tuck the l inside my right sleeve
don’t give it up, just in case they might leave
[?] dusty, my jump shot rusty
back to back channelin’ [?] spirit amongst me
flex then, dark water p-ssin’ this a natural
free form punk yo’ mom won’t catch yo’ battle yo
my mind travels great distance in an instant
i represent myself and f-ck whoever feelin’ different
the world is packagin’ high definition cameras snappin’ ’em
please go talk to yo’ man somebody g-ssin’ him
play [?] within seconds i was done
if you don’t got it you don’t got it
get yo’ profit in some other way
we need more doctors, something that my mother say
generatin’ tracks, reminiscin’ of the golden age
follow the vocals, wasn’t for music than i be [?]
security checkin’ out these i’m stayin’ local
yo i check for shorties, summertime grip a forty
air forces, from airports to the fortress
let the jeans hang, peep the boxes with the horses
i floss it separate the [?] like they divorcin’
time we only givin’ a portion, out for the fortune and fame
keep the camera recordin’

[outro: starker] x4
real minds is knockin’ bruh
let me know who toppin’ us
other than yo’ girl [?]

[yl]
yo what’s goin’ on boss lemme get a lo.ceasar
got a lot of b-tches suckin’ the d-ck
got a lot of b-tches suckin’ the d-ck
got a lot of b-tches suckin’ the d-ck

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