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tommy tee - international connects part 2 lyrics

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[intro]
not gonna tell you who on the track, figure it out for yourself
just know that we took a long trip
jetlag the f-ck out man

[verse 1: el da sensei]
in these days and times we lay the rhyme for pay
and my hayday switch [?] any given day
ask what’s [?] in this rap game bullsh-t
make you n-ggas feel when i comply like a bullet
sensei young i die with the bullet style up in your grill piece
release my rap sheet in a daily stroll
giving out a toll you gotta p-ss
before you enter my cl-ss [?] if you got the jazz

[verse 2: mike zoot]
advancing through the forefront
my line designs
the next coming, stopping, go
i keep something more live
driving new nikes ten [?]
silver [?] aerodynamic design
switching to timbs like new rims
sliding out superfly
holding my two-seat neat
and all you b-tches want to ride
you’ll never take my pride
n-ggas die so i can get money
lounging living lovely
lounging living lovely

[hook] x2
we’re on point
international connects
[?] tommy tee next on deck
we’re on point
international connects
mike zoot, el da sen maintain the cash checks

[verse 3: el da sensei]
the originator prominence dominating the [?]
when i gather with my peoples we lead through long instruments
and get paragraphs with ease to show my proper st–z
all city actual natural talent i be
[?] students to learn the rules on how to use their tools
[?] proper technique to use
ah see, my sh-t is like ebony-ivory
spy on your mind constantly, repet-tiously
[?] bust ya
stuck on stupidness, yes it’s fresh
[?] beat up awesome
turning whole tables, lay [?] in coffins
spitting, stay talking, rocking the awkward stance
glancing at your [?] benz
neighboorhood cluck-cluck, tight piece of -ss
tight pans with (?) young girl [?]
we bring hot sh-t, who got the [?] sh-t
conglamorate with etiquette
[?] gets always on some next sh-t
i work hard for the sneakers and [?]
cause speakers in [?]
gold gain gold chain with gold t–th
i use my vocab’ to the fullest extent
[?] residence
and f-ck those who believe the label presidents
[?] gallons of [?]
gone and i can’t come back
[?] black streets
brick city [?] cream
catching honeys like [?]

[hook] x2



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