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the tribe akashic - hash. lyrics

yo come back when you’re ready bro

[sunny velour]
well i’mma take you back to ’95 when n-gg-s got shine
wicked it was still in flavorsome
see half these n-gg-s out here lying vulture rhymes
look me in the eyes n-body’s ever died from your stupid lines
these p-ss-es acting like they got 9 lives how ironic
must be coming at posse but the tribe they duck and roll like sonic
sh-t can get real catastrophic n-body can stop it
i smack your moms and check her motherf-cking pockets
they asking why so violent see the henny hen got my sinny sins dipping out of my closets stuck in my timberlands
love the benjamins the loot don’t get it misconstrued
and make me have to test your bulletproof
as the lights are slowly pull up on your crew
i smoke you like a bong goes check 1, 2
hit em up with the lyrics from the illest iq’s when i grips the mic the crowd acts a folder over

[rbt jns]
yo excuse the tobias with the pi used to talk society when neuroscientists but really on my mind is pushing slam berliner sinuses olenna mudulla like an ogre beat the rubix trip
called an uber on mankind
the p-ssion for the grind i guess immaculate

1:40the ruler called the hupa only kinda
1:42swollen line is just attachment for the
1:44grinder it’s immaculate my practice
1:45quarterback and duke and diamond sh-t

creating sp-ce for n-gg-s thinking it
was safe and f-ck what you say can you even
play i can’t even take time to remind y’all i’m
the baseline jumping
this is for the ones never fronting b-mping that
bubble of the function construction of my style what the f-ck you mean i’m the swing , trying to get your guard and smile
thinking through the moments never skipper
press my conscience on the gripper
that’s so n-gg- watch your neck i’m telling you now

[sir plata]
[?] flows in my hands
because i am

bringing the tribe when we were this mental
sit and watch your buzz drop like andy coming no frontin’
i hope y’all n-gg-s listening
you looking for war my n-gg-
we have the ones to pick like cotton gin
purist baby souls at christening look in the face of siblence
[?]
murder men like you got me nose
i’m k!lling it with this pen worth n-gg-
nightingale never even seen sicker g’s split the tea at the enemies
getting they caps free n-gg- degree getters
i’ll be writing a paper that’s why i keep telling these n-gg-s “insert [?]”
italicized [?] big foot
[?]
create my own ways b-tch the moon jealous

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