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mysonne - uncontrollable lyrics

[verse]
you n-ggas playing with fire cause i command the entire
empire state, if he state he king he a liar
although i admire the confidence you’ve acquired
but put a n-gga up against mys’, it’s quiet
but thank you, now i’m inspired to put you n-ggas in graves
ingraving your tombstone ”lord, n-gga was brave”
you n-ggas is just waves, i am an ocean
my motion is controlling like most of the east coast and
n-gga want bread, i told him you need toastings
sometimes negative brings positive results in
i’m melting all of you n-ggas like wax on this wax
most of these rappers is wack and that’s facts
ask some n-ggas in the mac if they listen to y’all fiction
painting pictures of life, that’s my jurisdiction
jewish, christians, baptists, muslims
scholars, hippies, trappers, hoodlums
i ball with any being, beliveing in authenticity
this money sh-t these rappers be screaming don’t mean sh-t to me
before you think you f-cking with me know the history
i’ve been the truth
since ’98, they’ve mentioned me
instantly when they speaking on seeking the real lyrically
(i kill all you n-ggas) i’m speaking for real, seriously
game tell your homie he controlling the west
but this ny sh-t is on me, show some respect
i know you just don’t expect to be crowned in my town
after all the f-cking
years i’ve been putting it down
while you was riding around hiding in your mom’s minivan
i was robbing around with hammers riding for my city, fam
before it was 50, fam, it was mysonne lefty
rap motherf-ckers would all love to forget me
50 grams of the whitney, 100 pounds of the sticky
all my boys in the hood, but i ain’t trying to be ricky
i’m doughboy with a flow, boy, so you know, boy
i’m a grown -ss man, you ain’t playing with no boy
you ain’t playing with no
toy, i’m a ticking timebomb
heard his sh-t he was spittin’ and it clicked like ”it’s time, son”
yeah, this the sh-t that i’m on
you internet n-ggas gon’ need to click in and sign on
it’s where i’m gon’ have n-ggas saying i’m sick and my mind gone
fish you, n-gga, that’s getting this grind on
(talk to them mys’) i’m biggie, jay z and nas
they gon’ say i’m crazy, but biggie gave me these bars
the sh-t this n-ggas sayin’ be okay with them frauds
they get constellation prizes, but n-ggas ain’t even stars
f-ck the cars n-ggas drive
the bars i provide got n-ggas hype
banging on them bars trapped inside
you a good kid in a mad city, i’m a bad kid in a bad city
i’ve been getting in n-ggas -ss, ask diddy
pause – now i’m back up on my bullsh-t
hoodie on, scully on, black wool sh-t
maino murder, pat french, vado
all of my n-ggas, but they know just like i know
i’m certified and i am lyrically a crime
so like jay z said it, new york city is mine
if i named you i respect you, if i don’t then forget you
i respect the n-ggas you got that protect you
motherf-ckers must have forgot that i am special
to the streets and to the art of hip hop, i am essential
tell whoever sent you you n-ggas is all fired
terminated, services no longer required
the nervous sh-t that you lames are spitting done expired
i pray a n-gga say my name, let ’em try it
i quiet a n-gga riot, i put a n-gga on dieta
i’m an underdog, it’s david against goliath
maybe they could deny it if i just wasn’t so different
if i was spitting lame sh-t all the others was spitting
i do a n-gga filthy, freestyle or written
look, i cook a n-gga in every pot in my kitchen
put ’em outt,a commission, finally got ’em to listen
to my gospel i’m an impossible mission
i promised all my n-ggas when i got out of prison
i’ll bring the city back, now the statue is risen
n-gga

[outro]
are you not entertained?
is this not why you’re here?

haha, hip hop is back
i’mma straight kill you n-ggas

- mysonne lyrics

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