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majors (rapgroup) - city hall cipher lyrics

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intro…

one+two+one+two, one+one+two
the majors is in the building brother, yaw, dk, yaw hey

yo, hey, this ain’t for the weakhearted
i can be smart or be r+t+rded
i charge you with death ??? hey go spliffy and tell them to be cautious

you ain’t an artist you better get off it
you ain’t nail no+ones nails for your coffin
i nail newport nails now, im coughing
yellownail nasty dude stop hogging

marching on my enemies, chemistry like theres ten of me
melody of a city hall cipher, rhyme remedy
punchline ??, pity that dumb nilly sh+t?
let my committee spit, we bury the whole city kid

you frauds f+cked up thinking you ?? sh+t
i stay sl!ck and leave the building, im k!lling it
my peers peer, you peer poor, you piece of sh+t
come on negash, show them what the deally is

swung by looking like darn cornelius?
the soul train, the bong is so villainous
i will let you have it from one whos experienced
nat ill, tell them whats wrong with the ???
drilling them with the sillion? syllables and synonyms
spilling them black militants rap stalk, im k!lling them
filling them with the venemous sedative sound piece
embedded in one speech, i spread it across beats

i dont need to press keys
the best is ali, ali he leads, ali he plants seed
the rest dont eat unless ali feeds
next mc

spliff dont do the due if yall doodoo
yall do left ??, just do it cool
i come through with cool cash and douchebags
loose the trash ass, ??

blast past fast tracks, through’em like a saber
??? wolverine mister paper caper?
rocking them for the old wack shoppers
flow droppers, linoleum pop lockers

innie rocker, hippiehopper
got flavor, though i never needed no clock nor
binocular to be popular, i rock major
slave days over, give me loot for me labour

i love them all the same, so f+ck masa?
tryna to oversee my gun, pop the hasa?
my girl badder than you chump, you nada
prada+yadda+dadda, the gun pop and propa
hoffa, underground sound full of raza
red for mi casa, red wine and pasta
headed for the stars, like im straight outta nasa
smoking on the mic, like a dreadlock rasta

+outro+

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