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ralph burg – bound 2 lyrics

i’m into life of crime but still manage a 9 to 5
then from 5 to 9 i conquered the streets within time
please watch me
no biters, but copy
the respect i receive, cause i give the realness
cause they doubt me
its aight tho!
imma make sure you inhale this slow
i’ve been p-ss poor
i had to locksmith my own key to open that door
who am i, my flow feeling like santana
juelez, i love my momma soul too
that’s what happen
my relations
with hiphops dedication
valued a lot of addictions
birthed my retaliation
stretch minds like mediation
control each and movement
i walk in with a sense to takeover,you know ,that’s how i do it
you know i’m bound to do it
i had days dreams to make it
nightmares to erase it
i’m consistent like questions
i’m in denial if i said i had no depression
its important like a first impression
so check it
you’ll get it quick when the tech message
get the problem like houston, dial less, when then techs hits
you should stop flexing
you really ain’t showing nothing
your mercy makes up like -ssumptions
many body bluffing
i’ll end the discussion
i displayed during the lesson
d-mn, it feels like 87
the feelings of my mother and father in the beginning
i’m sorry for mary, my choices
i swear life hits
after high school, then high rules after the first hit
mercy me
i promise you they won’t destroy me
all because i run the good fellas call me paulie
air revolution sh-t i brought along nike
some one getting bodied
as we march like a pisces
fish scales bigger then chinese
population
pop who’s hating
pops u nation
thank you for my name, and
the toughness from my uncle raymond
cafeteria g*nius
that’s where it started
aggressive like guerrilla market
trill, still (steel) i’m the hardest

i treat life like a woman for most its a b-tch
it was breed into situations on the way u live your sh-t!!!!
i’ve been real
i’m a real n-gga till i exist
no pot to p-ss
so i chose a corner to pour into it
i’m too hood for sh-t
the projects is where i breed my spit
lyrics is where my heart lives
i create advances that they can’t get
mind your neck like a weak gangsta
engineer with the pro tools
watch how i master
preach pastor!!
i’m church like m-ss does
hustle in the game like rambus
handouts they can’t hand us
i’m on my come up
like s-x climaxes
yoga cl-sses, watch how i stretch souls in these lessons
i don’t condone biting, if we clashing
yeah
i get it cl-sson like the avenue in brooklyn
we comin from the purse sn-tchin
nicknamed crooklyn
it’s ralph burg chillin in plain truth entertainment
i’m sola, high rolla, they can’t call me steve
i’m smoother than the leather on the side of the sleeve
it can’t be rabolous
i’m just fabulous
ya n-ggas can’t rhyme with this
i be going off the dome when they pop this cris
they played out
they say now
and
what you being about
i got my gold city holding down for my town
they say ralph
no fiasco
dumb it down
for the loot pay
i gotta get it in for green day
that’s mercy
that’s more or less for friday
i just treat it for everyday
that’s what i call, paid day
i’m taking out your bank
i’m laughing all they way
ha ha ha ha haha hahaha
they can’t stop me now
they better whisper
if they talk about considering the chicken and its crisper
and they gonna get it
they softer than r&b singers
let me show you how i get it
and i do my thing, uh!

- ralph burg lyrics

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