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vic mensa – did it b4 lyrics

i think i’m feeling just a bit vindictive
n-ggas been sleep so long i wonder if they even remember who vic is
or ever knew, need my revenue, thats with interest
for every song i wrote that didn’t go the distance
could have ran a mile when n-ggas barely learned to crawl
but it seems as if n-ggas hate to return your calls
when you ain’t balling or got a song or two in rotation i’m taking shots
f-ck the radio, turn it off
turn me up, i’m in the cut
with a mic and blunt, like w-ssup
how you doing i’m here to tell you you suck
your album was -ss
your last tape might have had one or two cuts but thats not enough
do that sound hateful?
is that cause i hate you?
not at all dog just remember who made you yo
father you n-ggas style like i birthed you and bathed you
father forgive em going to church couldn’t save you
do you wanna see what on the hip?
i’ll wait, and let you think about it for you slip
and fall into the pit, down deep at the bottom
i think i got em and no one ever heard about him again
his family forgot him i got him a present before i dipped
flowers for your grave made the track and rapped on that sh-t
had your chick and we ran amtrak on that b-tch somebody help me i think i’m out of my brain

winter in the coop got a chicken of snow
in this b-tch finessing like i’m hitting a ho
hitting my line cause i shine, let me get in her clothes
you looking round looking like you never did it b4
[i be on them drugs]
you never did it b4
[i be on the moon]
you never did it b4
[i be on them drugs]
you never did it b4
[i be on the moon]
you never did it b4

wait wait wait look who’s back
he could trade places with a serial k!ller but on the track
tried dancing with the devil i wondered if he could tap
i think i’m sammy davis junior the lead rat in the pack
pack of raws in my pocket i be smoking till my neck hurt
always making bricks me and hector
when sh-t get hectic, have the home lay you out on a stretcher
stretch work i’m the innanet aka the connector
show me to the plug
cause i be on them drugs
some of my n-ggas in school some of my n-ggas thugs
some of my n-ggas dead broke some of my n-ggas dead
red dot on your head right in the middle of the club
she clucking she can’t stop
she just want a drop
don’t she know all she ever get bubblegum and some c-ck
probably be me and confidants presto, kami de chukwu
you see these drugs make me cuckoo but if you want you can cop

i know its likely that you never have done it before
so we won’t act like you ever did it before
but do you remember the day when the world around you changes or does it fade in with the rest of what little you know
is the man in the front the one calling the shots?
is it someone on the side that you wouldn’t have known?
do the government want me because i know too much and will i know whats bout to happen on the day that i’m gone?
don’t try this at home
mr. stuntman can i get a dollar for the strip club?
good day good jesus the birds flock to the way i bounce beat work like it’s b-ss in the kick drum
boom
california commercial new york on the one way working my wood wheel like a pimp
on my david banner bun b bumping out of the speakers in the blimp
blowing up like jared after the subway

pulling up clean you never did it b4
in a magazine you never did it b4
michael jordan jeans i never did it b4
j-panese seams you never did it b4
savemoney n-ggas yeah they did it b4
sum, sum sum never did it b4
doing some sh-t you never did before and you mad cause you know you never did it b4

- vic mensa lyrics

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