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rage (ng) - second coming lyrics

no i don’t do drugs, no i don’t fill a n-gga face with a few slugs
i ain’t never got a n-gga mugged
unless you talking bout.. copping your cup of coffee, then i’m the one
i barely even get high like a high school outcast
or a paralyzed guy with an arm cast
or.. satan since the most high made him an outcast from the land minds go once p-ssed
how’s that for that for a triple-threat ?
is the beat a cripple yet ? [with?] no due respect, i…
announce that i am now out to resurrect rap, in the form of biggie, pac plus left eye
left my regrets in a box, locked it, dropped it, over the rocks, now he gats this
i got sticks and stones to break bones, but my words take minds for ransom ya know
uh uhn, they know, uhn, i’m the double 0.. add a seven and that’s my (swagggg)
(check my taggg) price got a girl saying “oooh, chi” put a g in front, (that’s my baggg…)
run this like i got the feet of an athlete.. though i ain’t ever gotta switch socks
i got the key to the city so you may wanna switch locks.. the aim is take hip-hop back
from the whack flip-flopping, soap-dropping f-gs in the pink crocs.. and i’m feeling important
like the river of jordan to jesus, black n-ggas need this like they need a river of jordans
i’m done… not quite though… i got one last thing to say
everybody is an enemy, no time for begging, please bend knees, run or bow down and pray
to the god

- rage ng lyrics

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