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mach-hommy - d'matrix lyrics

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yo that n+gga always be wildin’ yo, word up
yo turn that sh+t up yo
love love love love love

[hook]
four letter word, more severed nerves, hate sonogram peace
opposite of half, more than you heard, straight frying pan grease
trapped up in the trap, caution, alert
fake [?] thief
actions demand [?]
wait i [?] speak
rappers get up in the loft then they run away what does that mean
actors get up in the courts then they go big what does that mean
single mothers pray baby mothers detonate youngins that’s deep
man [?] in the a, dealing with some ye, hollering at freaks
man [?] in the a, new york and la, hollering at queens
please please please

[bridge]
love love love love love
four letter word, more severed nerves, hate sonogram peace
opposite of half, more than you heard, straight frying pan grease

[verse]
[?] that’s the kinda problems out here on the streets
[?] watches and a walk in closet full of sneaks
foot locking m+th+f+ckin pockets
put some leather ‘posits on my feet
better drop it when the kettle hot
it get them devils popping out the seams
[?] n+ggas lay stairs for the prey still c+cking that heat
p+ssy n+ggas make the bread although they scared how can that be
f+ck n+ggas talking big hearing them been hollering at me
f+ck them n+ggas over there thinking over here i’m on that tree
government officials don’t care so we go from there
copping that v, navigation in the rear view
[?] i’m still talking that grease
[hook]
four letter word, more severed nerves, hate sonogram peace
opposite of half, more than you heard, straight frying pan grease
trapped up in the trap, caution, alert
fake [?] thief
actions demand [?]
wait i [?] speak
rappers get up in the loft then they run away what does that mean
actors get up in the [?] then they go big what does that mean
single mothers pray baby mothers detonate youngins that’s deep
man [?] in the a, dealing with some ye hollering at freaks
man [?] in the a, new york and la, hollering at queens
please

[outro]
if somebody had a little f+cking magic
i would borrow some and make my mark
i wouldn’t have to try and cut this pie
to have to sell them b+tches in the dark



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