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mastamind - forever lyrics

check, check one two
check the mic n-gg-
microphone check
one to the two a three a forever
can you weather the storm or get wetta
it goes
one to the two a three a forever
can you weather the storm or get wetta

(verse 1)
it’s not pretty, in detroit rock city
you know how h-ll get gritty, hot and sh-tty
you got n-gg-s with att-tudes, and b-tches with problems
am i another demon, or one that got some
through my life story, look at the product i’ve become
watch my dim light shine and block the sun
boy, i’m the eclipse, take your mind on trips
the rhyme rips though your back and leaves ya spineless
with no back bone, send em back home to moan
i’ma open your head up by crackin your dome
it means your dead as f-ck, when your casket gone
you want hardcore b-tch, natas carved the stone, cmon

(verse 2)
it’s not funny, when you ain’t got pocket money
the rap life is large now cuz i done scoot a lot of dummies
reel life got them thinkin wicket
drink it, link it, look at this sh-t, when it gets transmitted
i admit, i’m sick as a twisted reverend
will i visit heaven
f-ck yesterday and tomorrow, it’s all about the present
it’s all about the presidents, no evidence, no crime
with no game plan, you ain’t no mastamind
boy, ridin the streets blind, you lookin at i
i got the look in my eye that i could die
never fear, f-ck dyin i done been there
like a spirit in thin air, got em scared b-tch we everywhere

(chorus)
one to the two a three a forever
can you weather the storm or get wetta
it goes
one to the two a three a forever
can you weather the storm or get wetta
don’t blink slow, don’t think slow
or you might miss the whole thing bro
don’t think slow, don’t blink slow
or you might miss the whole thing bro
one to the two a three a forever
can you weather the storm or get wetta
it goes
one to the two a three a forever
can you weather the storm or get wetta

(verse 3)
i got that triple six sense, i see you a little tense
ever since i took a step i’ve left the biggest footprints
i’m the unknown sphinx, welcome to the alb-m
literally, i levitate lyrically like a falcon
i’m starin at you, from a aerial view
barin your next move, any of yall i don’t care who
i’m dissin n-gg-s and they b-tches, reporters and they pictures
i don’t give a f-ck about your favorite public figgas
detroit dues get ruled and prove loyal to they crews
would you do the happy hour, would you do the blues
if my troops ain’t there, i still got a plan
i’ll find the downest b-tchs up till i say god d-mn

- mastamind lyrics

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