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Ya'll n***as suck Ya'll n***as suck Ya'll n***as suck Ya'll n***as suck What the f**k is up with ya'll n***as' sh*t Ya'll n***as suck, yeah I have the beat scared to follow me Owe half of ya'll apologies I overestimated your intelligence Ya'll n***as probably Wore your self out going back and forth chasing my thoughts Neck sore from nodding to the pace of my words And it's about time I got the space I deserve And I'm not owning that Only reason I fit in is cause I've been holding back Dumb my sh*t down a bit So clowns can get a grip on it I'm about to kick it up and spit Past what your IQ permits Compose a high groove and tense That's purchase money well spent Your whole spot move from this I walk the ground, leave dents Like Godzilla gorillas, n***a, I'm Don King Kong Promote this dopeness Til it's hopeless Focus hard, look long I'm gone Nobody cares about what's between the hooks in your songs (T.M., Tanya Morgan) They wondering when this verse gonna end, what's taking so long? (D.W., Donwill) Temperamental, switch the dial if they day going wrong (I.L., Ilyas) Pop this tape in, inspiration smiling when it comes on (V.P., Von Pea) Son, you want hooks, jabs or uppercuts Either way, (we're nothing but pain) You'll hear (nothing but flames) You fell, (stuck in the rain) Face-down in the mud then came down a flood And you ain't even got your rubber duck (Man, what a shame) If the mainstream got 'em plugged (Guess you go down the drain) But since the mainstream's a flood (Guess you drown in the fame) Belly up, don't tell me what dope is Oh, you don't know? Guess there's no ends in show biz Oh, you got green to show? Here come the locusts Here to eat your harvest Greed never satisfies the starving Carving out the biggest piece of the pie Now there's nothing left to eat Just the crust on the side So don't trust your eyes 'cause they're bigger than your stomach I know you want to fly but if you're overweight you'll plummet Your talks of causing death will only make you become it You tell me to get a life, I'll take yours, stop running How can you exist when God don't make mistakes? (T.M., Tanya Morgan) They say the early bird gets the worm but you was late (D.W., Donwill) And got a full plate, when you fools make trash (I.L., Ilyas) Yo, you're booty in a can, yo, it's grade-A ass (V.P., Von Pea) Nobody cares about what's between the hooks in your songs (B.R., Brick Beats) They wondering when this verse gonna end, what's taking so long? (T.B., The Beatmaker) Temperamental, switch the dial if they day going wrong (M.L., we moonlighting) Pop this tape in, inspiration smiling when it comes on (We moonlighting, Moonlighting) It's like The Listening's last track Nobody's a fan, everybody got ASCAPs And hundreds of bad tracks They're like "Von Pea's alright but I'm doing my thing My tape comes out in the middle of spring" They love you in one breath and hate you in the next Like I still don't cash hundred dollar paychecks, come on "Von do my song, you're the man and all But don't rap like that, because I have the gall..." To even talk to me and quick to nit pick When I listen to yours I don't never hear sickness, nope "Here's my new joint, but what's the point? I'm so full of myself..." Man forget these dudes I create rhymes with ease, fools You write for weeks And can't hang with my type of speech I refuse and break crews And choose to take who's Ever ready to climb On a ride through the mind T.M., Tanya Morgan D.W., Donwill I.L., Ilyas V.P., Von Pea B.R., Brick Beats T.B., The Beatmaker M.L., we moonlighting We moonlighting, we Moonlighting
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