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[terrell morris]
dre said city tell alain bring a joint and a point for a f-ckin’ n-gga /
 plus i got a few hoes you know tryna bus on like a f-ckin’ trigga / 
matter fact f-ck the piggas b-tch i’m in the spot wit a pan that’s pot / 
and i slam that c-ck to a d-mn bad broad when she pop that pop that pepsi, drop that / 
n-gga wit a top hat, run the show ringmaster, king slasher with a pink panther tryna steal that shine when i k!ll that dime she feel that steal like a ill black 9 / 
want a mil on a mil, not a mil like a amil on the roc / 
but a mil like i still got a drop that i don’t drive and a whole island i don’t like, oh my dough like c0ke i call it white n-gga / 
i been in the zone wit a bunch of my n-ggas / 
headed to the throne with a bunch of my k!llas / 
i f-ckin’ k!ll that peel that wig, i’m still that kid in a combat suit i’m real that b-tch don’t want that juice / 
i’m a boss, my kinsmen got that too / 
no lie finna ride, i’m a live noy die wit crew cause

[set]

i could die when i leave this booth / 
so i ain’t gonna leave this booth till i die / 
crew is what i ride for / 
no metaphor truth when i rhyme 
b-tch who lives my life, me uh
and f-ck what my name is / yyou can tell by my voice when i came in / i was never playing /
 i was just working on better flows 
bet you know my name by the end of the song / if you playing this dare you to say that its wrong /
 me and dot city bang 
like we came
 in the game with a glock
with a gang and an army / 
ask domo think i’m playing come stop me / 
explosives flash bangs
 with a tank that my crew named mania

[terrell morris]

ain’t no n-gga bang me up hand me downs for the battlefield / 
no they can’t hang me up, gang wit us

[set]

look i’m ill take it in though my little bro tray / we rap and we don’t give a f-ck what any of yall say / we broke and we dont give a f-ck what any of yall make /
 and the more i make this here the more they gonna hate / 
we bang in the spot bet them t-tties gonna shake / 
if it’s a newer verse then my flow gets hotter /
 i make sh-t work ya my life’s just great / 
i can still get it in on the nights i get nada

(terrell morris)
nada nada got a tonne of mamas i’m o-f-ckin-sama / disappear like f-ck the drama, switch the gear i’m goin kamikaze nada got a tonne of mamas i’m o-f-ckin-sama / 
disappear like f-ck the drama, switch the gear i’m goin kamikaze

[set]

cuz he probably got the same blood as me / 
ask me mommy 
poppy aunty /
 while yall tan upon yall lawn seats doing nothing / 
hating on me 
i was writing this my p-ssion / 
please remind me whats your talent /….
exactly /
 best in existence here get at me

(terrell morris)
i’m with family, scotian n-gga /
severus snape that potion n-gga /
 probably got her open n-gga / 
ain’t no keys just open n-gga / 
locomotive coastin’ while she strokin hocus pocus / 
dome she focused and it’s magic, that’s that b-tch i damage

[set]

this flow is my plan since / ’91 these damb kids, grimey son we rapping /
tryna build a legacy and give it to my grandkids

[terrell morris]
all my sons like sanford /
 ha, got them laughin’ i tapped in and i slapped on / and my mask on like somebody stop me, you don’t know a n-gga got c-cky

[set]
in this b-tch like you don;t wanna start me / 
chest in the game f-ck you all tryna harm me /
 my teacher said stop writing in cl-ss /
 my next lyric was kiss my -ss / 
f-ck school i was tryna p-ss /
 this real life i was tryna p-ss /
 f-ck 80s in cl-ss we honour roll (on a roll) now n-gga like dough on a rolling pin / 
pen on a roll cuz i hold in hand / 
i can never let it go
 ’cause the flows gettin’ dope / yeah i smoke but its this doper than heroine /
 end any chances of you getting in /
 crew next like after this bar
 crew flex like a press cuz we raise the bar / 
lazy na /
all work we fresh
 yall dried up like raisins blazing the brain with amazing /
 got you lost in page like a a maze
send me the pay or my next move might get me caged in / but na they’ll never catch a n-gga if the block was hotter than a cajun dish in lava with some b-tches that i f-cked on top 
non stop still i get these white girls to all pop
like brittney in 2000 / 
blow up threw rap i never knew how /
 i’ll just do now /
 ’cause everything i’ve ever lived lead to this moment / 
i knew that / 
f-ck yall / 
i’m my own opponent /
 i’ll prove that



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