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seckond chaynce - imma tell it all lyrics

[intro]
(apap llet annog m’i ro pots yas amam)

[chorus]
we put it down for the king of the crown baby!
(mama say stop or i’m gonna tell papa) h-g-a!
hga is in your town, gather round baby!
(mama say stop or i’m gonna tell papa)

[verse 1]
yo! it’s been a while they’ve been like wow chizzle where you been?
fightin’ the enemy tryna get myself together but diligent in the word so it ain’t no thing
a lot has went down but i’m not bound i’m still k!llin’ sin
plus i got a buddy of believers around me that is [?] that is helpin’ a brother to get back in the game
kb got signed, what’s on your mind chaynce, watch you think?
now we got a bigger family and my lil’ brother gonna rep for the squad when he do it for the king
come on now tell us are you jealous and be honest man?
maybe a little in the beginnin’ i was strugglin’ with it but i repented ’cause it’s all about the king
what about the crew? what are y’all gon’ do? don’t that make it strange?
we are gonna continue to d-o what we d-o from the beginning so nothin’s changed
but i heard it’s finished and you’re quittin’ the whole music thing
better quit listenin’ to the chickens if you didn’t get it from the horse mouth don’t say a thing
’cause we never gone stop it and [?]
hga we finna blast like a rocket, gimme the mic i promise to eat it like a sausage
got the ammunition i put the clip into automatic and get to bussin’ ’cause the enemy wanna stop it
better believe it buddy as long as i’m alive
it’ll never die till the lord tell me to drop it stop it

[chorus]
we put it down for the king of the crown baby!
(mama say stop or i’m gonna tell papa) h-g-a!
hga is in your town, gather round baby!
(mama say stop or i’m gonna tell papa)
we put it down for the king of the crown baby!
(mama say stop or i’m gonna tell papa) h-g-a!
hga is in your town, gather round baby!
(mama say stop or i’m gonna tell papa)

[verse 2]
yo, so what’s next bro? heard you’re goin’ tech no?
when i get up on the microphone it don’t matter whatever the beat i’ma k!ll it for the king of the kings
can we expect more from you and your set bro?
better believe it so when we comin’ to your city i wanna see everybody when we doing our thing
what’s on our minds is why aren’t you signed kid?
i’m movin’ to god’s speed, according to [?]
are you a calvinist or are you armenian?
i’m a bible-ist, whatever the bible [?]
personal life check, have you found a wife yet?
not yet still in the process, the process is a man of god workin’ on our relationship
that’s really smart bro, but has it been hard yo?
gotta beat this flesh like carpol [?] not give in your sin
since i got back in the studio and gave the people something they can really put their ear to
and for the people who be lovin’ the scene
on a stage comin’ to a city near you
what up kb, cliff, ameen, gina, los, klarity, mark, frank, ov
in-him, mike, tina, family, everybody runnin’ with the hga

[chorus]
we put it down for the king of the crown baby!
(apap llet annog m’i ro pots yas amam) h-g-a!
hga is in your town, gather round baby!
(apap llet annog m’i ro pots yas amam)
we put it down for the king of the crown baby!
h-g-a!
hga is in your town, gather round baby!
(mama say stop or i’m gonna tell papa)
(i’m gonna take ’em home on this one)

[verse 3]
yo, even if i gotta take it to the middle of an ocean
trouble finna get em gotta hit them with the potion
see i got the holy spirit movin’ in body from within me like a river got me moving in emotion
when i’m on a track i’m givin’ all of my emotion, christ is the king so i’m showing devotion
thinkin’ it’s a gas, and christian rappers is lame, put in me booth with holy fire finna toast ’em
ready and focused i’m lightnin’ strong
in the booth they say i’m a beast just like king kong
but i’m starvin’, ribs is showin’, you might see bones
and this mic is lookin’ like a chocolate ice cream cone
i hear ’em hollerin’ christian rappers is weak
so i’m goin’ on a diet eatin’ nothin’ but beats
no more preachin’ to the choir, rest is nothin’ but streets
and it’s all for the messiah, takin’ nothin’ from me
i make sure the flow fresh so they can’t diss on me
won’t back down, this kid tough as fred flintstone feet
what i’m pr-nouncin’ got ’em bouncin’ at the edge of they seat
and i will never lose a battle ’cause i run with the chief
the chalice tested like beyonce, tell ’em check on me
secular labels like who is it, so they check on me
yeah, but i ain’t under that, christ i got ’em under that
rawest one in the pack like the lion from the thundercats
and when it comes down to respect, i’m demandin’ that
on fire like the second rain to bring captain planet back
[?] got seed like when you peel a pomegranate back
karma sent with myself, same way them schizophrenic’s act
have a panic attack, when the flow gets legit
’cause i’m bring pain like when you bang your nose against a brick
give me the rock, your whole line of defense is split
[?] swear that i was emmitt smith

[outro]
h-g-a
c-h-e
what’s up, let do it

- seckond chaynce lyrics

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