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yeez - total control verse lyrics

f-ck a trial can i sentence them to death please…
youngins’ hit me like bra we need u to eat! i said copy, never coming sloppy
got n-ggas nervous like they off a molly, ain’t sh-t a n-gga can do to stop me
young rasta. i’m comin “fi dey neck dem”
bombs on ya heads i’m 100 and kinda flexing.
nike better be the only thing you checking
i’ll leave you foaming out the mouth for them n-ggas askin’ questions
show ya who this about, shootin’ it out? hittin’ u & ya spouse
please take a new route
cause i’m in a drought
that just makes ma n-gga a lil’ more hungry
don’t got a lot of heart, ya think this sh-t funny
my heart not hollow, but loyalty over money
ima always be eatin’ ya can’t take this sh-t from me
real is always how kii is gone act, when you get smacked
you gone wish you had time to swing back
my loyalty is in the music, i do this
ruthless, break you like a toothpick
is ya n-ggas stupid?
ya not ready, my bars real heavy
sharp like machete, i’m the worst’ even if calm i’m ready..
eyes low off that green, ichiro meet piccolo
whats good w/ n-ggas man i don’t really know though
turn ya body into a mystery, come masked to ya door like it’s time for me to trick or treat
you still want beef…
i doubt it, see the bread i gotta count it
aiming for the crown from afar’ and ain’t leaving without it
word to los, the crown gone be safe when i hit it
staying in school, success i’m gone get it
double’n my digits
mastering physics
doing big business..
my freestyles better than your writtens
i’m too nice’ yeah you could say that
real fortunate in this game word to sayjack
you will feel defeat when i pop ya soul
turn ya life into a nightmare obstacle
marvelous, something that got me lots of hoes
i blend in wherever i go this choppa gold
aim that thing at ya head
squeeze, rock & roll
050 east 2 west 2pac shakur
this rap thang is really no biggie
shoutout to all my n-ggas that really fucc with me
ya know who it be. big 3, rebel, cb, tok… u won’t live another day, ya still wanna play?
i only ride w/ ridaz
got top notch patnaz
even roll w/ shottas of course i got dem rastas
when you you hear this you gone know who shot ya
tryna war with stars leave that to chewbacca
i hope if you come at us you wearin a vest that’s gone protect more than your chest
but if not jah bless
can’t k!ll us, we ain’t seein no skulls
its our duty to be nice, we got total control woah!

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