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pro dillinger & machacha - to the soil lyrics

[intro: pro dillinger]
uh
yeah
it’s me, n+gga (1 9)

[verse 1: pro dillinger]
money fix problems (yeah)
but it don’t fix my issues
i can’t buy no happinies, but i can buy a pistol (buy that)
you can buy some shooters and you can fire missiles, but respect is never purchased and you never be offical
we can never be the same
i never shed a snake skin (nah)
never crossed a loved one
i never send no hate sh+t (nah)
everybody changed up, you see these n+ggas shapeshift
always been the same dirt, always on the same sh+t
think it’s all music (what?)
but that ain’t what i’m thinkin’
i’m lookin’ trough the blinds all night, ’cause i ain’t sleepin’
loyal to the soil, my footprints in the s+m+n
ridin’ dirty with a hammer, i could take you to the cleaners (i take you to the cleaners)
n+gga listen up, i’m in the game and i don’t give a f+ck
set the deal up, cut you out and get a bigger cut (uh)
get my bro a hug
you can knock to give your bro a dub
though a slug, digger throw it back, ’cause i been showin’ love (pro!)
[chorus: pro dillinger]
uh
i got dirt all on my hands now (hands now!)
i was broke, but i’m the man now (man now!)
i’m the game, i got a chance now (chance now!)
time’s up, n+gga man down (blaow!)
uh
i got dirt all on my hands now (hands now!)
i was broke, but i’m the man now (man now!)
i’m the game, i got a chance now (chance now!)
time’s up, n+gga man down (blaow!)

[verse 2: p.u.r.e.]
i give a opp a headshot, just to let ’em now what time i’m on
coodies, a no+no
i do my dirt dolo
i still keep that thing tucked
snowed inside my polo
them bows comin’ in, i get ’em cheap for the low though
my hands so filthy that they coverd in rich dirt
the mud a be the melonin
they slip, then let a fellon in
your man got caught with a bird by them letterman
he did a year, now back on when, he must be tellin+in’
i get to the bag, double that, then kick my feet up
y’all boys mad, [?] they can barley re+up
it’s godmode, now we up
real rap champion, the bars ours with the flow makin’ it hard to see us
y’all really need to d up
my mom ties are knee+deep
care less what y’all n+ggas is rappin’, as long as we eat
a message from a g, that’s offical, handin’ out vv’s
never leave your house without armour, that’s the key piece
[chorus: pro dillinger]
uh
i got dirt all on my hands now (hands now!)
i was broke, but i’m the man now (man now!)
i’m the game, i got a chance now (chance now!)
time’s up, n+gga man down (blaow!)
i got dirt all on my hands now (hands now!)
i was broke, but i’m the man now (man now!)
i’m the game, i got a chance now (chance now!)
time’s up, n+gga man down (blaow!)

- pro dillinger machacha lyrics

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