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svnsvnthree - freestyle w/sonic palace - drake type beat | part 1 lyrics

[demetri]
i told you wh0r-s that i would even the score
look, time’s changing man i’m nothing like jr in the fourth
you’ll never knock me off my square, it’s a monopoly board
every move made strategic of course
stop poppin pistols when we know y’all not equipped for this war
we not swat, we might knock before we kick in your door
it’s rude to just enter
i was plotting, when grams taught us not to hop off the porch
it’s been a long time coming, sam cooke with the poise
now we be the voice, like e. b. dubois
i’m wit yo b-tch, clear to see i be the reason she moist
i never trip when they say they need id from the boy
that’s ’cause i’m young and on my sh-t, hard to believe it of course
i’m out here reckless, pushing 150 down 27th
look, mercedes windows tinted, who’s in it still in question
look, my b-tch for me but go both ways like intersections
made a name off kicking game, the same as david beckham
i waited for this, swear i was patient for this
so many times, so many b-tches gave they -ss to kiss
let’s not forget, bumped up my cost of living
studied what i was missing
start running game until i mastered it
now these b-tches want next to bat like i’m some n-gga that they have to hit
was it accident or a magic trick
look real n-ggas know what time it is
forever crunch, el-captian
play wit yo kids i ain’t no action-

[k-reed]
you n-ggas cheap-settling’, performing for fame
only n-ggas you see me stepping with is running the game
call me the… dalai lama how i’m spitting up flames
explaining a thought feel like taking a slug to the brain
pray to the god within, guard my heart with alarms
’cause where i’m from, weapons prosper more than new one can form
remember dreaming ’bout some new louboutin
and getting too rich, tripping
i’m tryna ball like i’m ben with the pistons, i been with the business
mike in ’89 was a witness
to get to world peace, n-ggas needed the pistons
treat fake rap n-ggas like victims
you was ron artest at the end and i was ben when he hit ’em
and it’s crazy we pay extra for the sh-t we can’t pr-nounce
that ain’t in my interest, stacking m’s in big amounts
i ain’t tryna kick it, i just k!ll the beat and bounce
and we stacking m’s…

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