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plasthic slash & roth b the maverick - john 3:16's lyrics

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verse 1[stepping wolf]:
yo! yo! he’s struggling now the summer’s in
earth wind and fire that his avatar is summoning
it’s the rebirth king admired by your first kin
of all things, he keeps evolving
he’s sticking it to the man with a small pin
sicker than 90+year olds with sickle cell from ilorin
at the jobcentre scoring after he chastises infidels
wear metal under the ripped jeans and fancy cloth
anything he touch turn to dust but never seen plastic rot
when we under pressure we ain’t folding, hun
if i ain’t holding none, we got’s to the hammer like we odin’s son
“may thunder fire your left pocket”
now watch them try to xplain
lyrical prowess’ll send the proudest to the next plain
we the loudest when selling dopium to these addicts
we get together n conspire k!lls, watch emcees perspire pills
no wonder they calmly exit the building like fire drills

verse 2 [plasthic slash]:
slash and roth b be wrecking booths with stepping wolf
don’t wait till you’re as old as isaac to bless the youth
marriage is hard, know the ropes before you tie the knot
for real, i don’t snoop but might drop it like it’s hot
i act like i only think of the wife to my new neighbours
but e get one chick i dey spin on the side like ur+n+s
fast life, give me a nascar or jay+z’s benz
jovial psychiatrist, i got some crazy friends
offer me money or time, i’ll take time, money i’ll make mine
heard through the grapevine that i age like great wine
back elevation like five+percenters, young man’s plans
my poetry’s an acquired taste like a tongue transplant
the dopest lyricist? juo heads who’s rated best
even illiterates know the answer, f+ck your educated guess
i fit bag any rapper even the waterproof emcee
when i and my dogs wild out, other crews them flee
verse 3 [roth b the maverick]:
outstanding, zipper’s down and my d+ck’s erect
you good on paper, that’s the reason, you get ripped to shreds
ahead of the sickest dawgs, i’m a leading vet
peep the flow but only your mind could see the hidden depths
a winning bet, you couldn’t guess, what is written next
my smartphone knows not to attempt any predictive text
roth, slash, and this featured guest will bring you death
take a single step and double back for this triple threat
prepare to lose, you the plan we came to execute
we’re charitable, you the destitute about to get the boot
the fool left the room with his exit wounds
bl++dy footsteps when we step in with the stepping wolf
mav is the boss, still doubles as the man for the job
i once laid a d+ck off with an axe to the crotch!
hand me the props or a real gunner’s banging the shots
you’re standing with us, or you swing as a dangling corpse



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