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warm brew - proper amount lyrics

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ray wright

street stalker
night dwellin negro, ready for a 211 b-tton up ya peacoat
used to be a knucklehead slippin on gettin c-notes
now i see the picture i pocketed thru the peep hole, so people
listen up n gobble wat i’m sayin
they been f-ckin us over since thanksgivin, i ain’t playin
why the f-ck you think these navajos gamble wit no delayin?
prophet n a poet tell the government i’m stayin
n thats just how a m-th-f-cka get down
countin paper pullin p-ssy wit a westcoast sound
so pound pound and keep it movin bruh, to each his own
n i’mma get it how im livin on this microphone
young, black brotha standin 6 foot 1
bout a buck eighty-four wit a knife or a gun
got the work on me daily cuz i stay on deck
wit sum sticky ooey gooey that’ll burn yo neck, n-gga
just ya local playa patnah
tryna see my fans scream louder than the oprah
occasional visits from the good head doctor
n afta smoke a fatty tell the b-tch, roll the proper amount

hook
why you tryin tell me
that money ain’t the only thing in life thats key
and why they tryin play me
like i dont know the difference ‘tween an ounce or a key
well i do and guess what?
i keep it real and won’t front
because it’s all that i know i give my heart to these shows
and never simp for ho

manu li

hungry like a 3rd grader like naw i ain’t ate
cuz i skip 2nd grade like naw i late
i am
we are
west coast supar
the sun. the moon. the new lunar
scriptures i reid
grown man jr
jahmiu. kazeem
magic. kareem
chemistry like comatose
the aroma of the roast that make the starving man strong
like feed em the post
guess i’m making a living. just by making up quotes
but my subject of living is just not making the dough
feel i’m making a difference simply but letting you know
there’s 5 million dollas jus sittin in ya soul
it’s hard to find love
easy to find gold
it’s hard to find queens
it’s easy to find hoes
why do we k!ll ourself from alcohol and n0body knows
i smoke the right amount until my -ss get old
i’m so blown



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