tjuan benafactor - grade a lyrics
verse 1
i’m the sure shot that your not
move 8 pounds on 4 blocks
then move 8 pounds on ur block
work stashed by ur spot
glock c-cked this fort knocks
alumni of hard knocks
come n creep
go to sleep
ditch the heat
i dont do beef
my clientelnoe
they super geeked
my squad
yea
we super deep
we hustle expeditiously
and gain green
by any means
my team do eat
the most filling of feast
i complete
the most thrilling of feats
i always stay on my feet
bottom line
i got it
u want it
i gotta keep it honest
i ain’t giving u sh-t
but i’ll teach u how to b up on it
i’m from the pitts of the burgh
where u pitch or get served
hustle or starve
scare or get scarred
where gettin cake n stayin out the way
is one in the same
if you mention names
that’s 16 to ya frame
hook(x2)
i’m self made
i’m self paid
look at what myself made
my hustle b grade a
new era
custom made
verse 2
i been on the bullsh-t since n-gg-s was wearing fubu
put a bullet thru ur yoohoo
direct hit yahoo
it’s no snafoo
that the kid leave u baffled
a t-tan in battle
leave battalions dismantled
my crown sits on my mantle
i’ll crowd source ya corpse
when my hand is forced
i’ll push any exports
when it comes to hustling
i’m an expert of course
i outsource the source
outwork the workers
eminem go berserk
but i go berserker
i’m an expert wit a pistol
u sure want this issue
ur life was uneventful
i’ll make ur death unsuspensful
i’m a marksman with a ruger
your local sharp
k!llers call me when they need 2 be tutored
i’ll put a bow in your brain
quicker than henry tudort t i
put end 2 the rumors
i’m dat good guy who did do her
bottles up in the bouidor
she f-cked me then she seen stars
now her girls all need parts
hook ×2
verse 3
sure fire fact
i spit
crack
you in the jaw with
the
mac
that’s what i was born 2 be
your children’s children’s children
still gonna b mournin me
different reasons for different folks
there’s different seasons for different locs
plenty
blunt smoke
henny
n women
n they all get different strokes
i don’t brag or boast
i just know what i know cuz
n i kno how to turn up a show brah
watch these fakes
cuz they strike like cobras
i shine bright like a prism
get ya face smashed
fist like a chisels g
and i know gunplay
don’t make me pull out
2 pistols and take your 2 chains
u can find me posted
in the projects with pat
smoking pack n listening
2 2pac
hook x2
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