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stronghold - billy goats gruff (ricanstructor remix) lyrics

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[verse 1: breez evahflowin’]
yo, you got to get it how you want it, know a n-gg- need it
hunger. someone got to feed it
don’t want beef ‘less i got enough to eat it
stack up one by one ‘til i got enough of weed—it’s sick
focused on unlimited sh-t
same time, mind’ll grind ‘til i finish the shift
and when it hits, i’m calling it quits
break sh-t, split, cuss, spit, screaming, “suck my d-ck”
make hits. no time for games—let’s grab this
sack your quarterback and delay his p-sses
the game says, “hut.” the gauge says, “catch this”
you win, we replace gatorade with acid
(and) and that’s high school sh-t (word)
now we competing with the devil at collegiate levels
avoid the meeting of the flesh with the piece of metal
walk like jesus, the rebel saying, “peace,” to the ghetto

[hook: breez evahflowin’ and poison pen with biskuts scratches] (x2)
one, two, three
billy goats gruff—another one after me
don’t really want to cause no casualties
drop m-ssive, larger than gravity

[verse 2: poison pen]
anything that roll over my tongue and hop over my fronts
and manifests itself, if i speak, is real
bring that soul where i’m from, run blocks over for fun
you can’t protect yourself. you could keep your deal
i’d rather put out my own hot sh-t
then to deal with these filthy c-nt tw-tlicks
malcolm-x-style: get your hand out my pocket
we’re not the best now? i’ll cut your man out my profit
all he do is say, “the alb-m’s coming,” nod his head in the studio
and he copped a hummer? i’m sleeping on the floor at my grandmother’s
what’s wrong with this picture?
we charge through and y’all yelling, “what’s wrong with these n-gg-s?”
all i want’s what due to me, what’s due to vast
and what’s due to breez. let’s do the math
let me see y’all books—our accountant’s here, n-gg-
who’s the giant who will beat -ss? vast aire, n-gg-

[hook: breez evahflowin’ and vast aire with biskuts scratches] (x2)
one, two, three
billy goats gruff—another one after me
don’t really want to cause no casualties
drop m-ssive, larger than gravity

[verse 3: vast aire]
my atoms family gruff, n-gg-s is rough
we want the sky and the ground—we can’t get enough
you might know us from our gravity bars and
the sun, the moon, the stars, and such and
i don’t need permission to cross the bridge
‘cause she had six drinks and i’m up in her ribs
i rhyme like prisma with a darkness to it
when i see the finish line, i got to run right through it
there’s no “maybe” or “i suppose,” n-gg-
i’ll spit a flow and you could look at my nose, n-gg-
i ain’t lying (i ain’t lying)
we got a stronghold, now you crying (you crying)
your shirt’s burgundy—now you dying. let me find out
you was talking sh-t at your hideout
this beat is off the hook—i hope the beat drops out
when the last atom splits, you’re gonna fall out

[outro: poison pen and vast aire]
[poison pen (overlapped with vast aire)]
yeah. “billy goat gruff” remix. breez evahflowin’, poison pen, vast aire, dude my ricanstructor. midwest hold tight. yeah. that’s what’s up
[vast aire (overlapped with poison pen)]
you know’m saying? that’s how it goes down, n-gg-s. atoms fam, stronghold. breez evah, poisonous pen, vast aire. wha-what, wha-what?



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