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1 Crown
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Radamiz
Featuring(s) : I.O.D, Kidaf, Oswin Benjamin & Latasha Alcindor
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[FifthGod] First they gon' love your style Then they gon' hate your soul First they gon' love your style Then they gon' hate your soul But you my son from sun up to sun down From Bucktown to Uptown Humble kid don't give a f*ck now Getting nervous, there's only 1 CROWN You gon have to give me my space man x4 [Radamiz] I plays rocks paper scissors With the locked, grave or singer lifestyle This LP shows how to the Kill-the mike now They still popping Hector Morejon's and killing Mike Browns Still gon' ride the braless Benzo and make my mom's proud This for my roots, plus the truth never needed believers Keep goals in a bulletproof, spit holy Aquafina This that gospel in the middle of a brothel, tested Feds tryna turn my fire to a fossil, never Break bread with the black Gods and baby buddhas Being you was my past job, but now I'm truer At retail selling Sunnei and soul searching Discussing the infinite with coworkers Understanding that we're all perfect I feel like Jaden Smith I know like my whole life is changing while yall playing this I really paid for this Now watching the seeds I planted grow's my orgasm Tell homeless people I love em whenever when I walk past em Those weren't losses, they just mountains Hungry, never thirsty while ya'll drowning Allergic to your doubting While ya'll car shop retiring I'm reviving the feeling Keep smoke out my nostrils and gold by my pendant Wu Tang's for the children, Mogul Club's for the infants I've been milly rocking for 44 days on top of pyramids So if the noise ain't bout my circle, its f*ck you The p*ssy that birthed you and the Trojan you burst through First they gon' love your style Then they gon' hate your soul First they gon' love your style Then they gon' hate your soul But you my son from sun up to sun down From Bucktown to Uptown Humble kid don't give a f*ck now Getting nervous, there's only 1 CROWN You gon have to give me my space man x4 [I.O.D] I lay my lines just so you can breath it in I been a human but don't know what's a human being We go to Barney's so we can play pretend I wish I wish with all my heart to fly without a pen Without a care without a fear of what's to come I call my niggas, "Sun (son)" Cause you can shed your light on us but all you do is run I know I got the Midas touch when writing up a pun Dun da dum dum, we only just begun And I can see the end Sad crow memento But Ima be a king Man there's only 1 CROWN Sun up till sun down, I grind like boards, am I so bored? Many fools count chickens 'fore they cluck Dollars 'fore they buck, these bullets 'fore the duck But not us, you got us? We polished in the coliseum Please believe in my reflection is 3M Gold dreams, please no DMs Need sun, they try to take my freedom, I go Liam Preeing up in the PM, I'm peeing up in the John See narcoleptic shit, so I don't really see 'em I'm in my REM, and cougars wanna sleep Cause the Freddy Kruger heat and I'm screaming out "Carpe Diem!" Dayum, you really got this fly With lines over FL and not ask Y [Kidaf] Nothing is something and something is nothin' If you ain't getting back tomorrow then why is you frontin? My brother told me that you got to play it cool Cause there's always someone out to get it too So I be on the move Forever more amidst a life of stress In the darkness we adjust the light, just to light the sess Am I cheefin? For me niggas will pack lead meaning I'm never falling like a crackhead leanin' I know you seen it before Smooth cuties on corners and blue bus seats if the fool trust me I trust them and the tool touch me "These cops is too touchy" my mamma said as I left I put on my coat, told her "I'm blessed" and then I stepped Heard a couple sirens the silence and then I'm vex Cuz they sounds, they be killing the vibe that's in my chest I'm going thru pitfalls but yo it ain't shit y'all Ain't looking for no drama just a cent in my tip jar but Is it king shit? The block still sling shit The strings lift, the puppets f*ck it pop pills sing spit I'm waiting Inspiration is shedding somebody's shell Dead in somebody's cell Your heavens somebody's hell It's inner vision Live for like or you in it bitchin Just know this isn't just bible recitals with no religion Just go and listen My coalition peep the cold cases And see the whole nation on a need to know basis What it is? [FifthGod] [Oswin Benjamin] ? [Latasha Alcindor] Above all you gon love my style But best believe Imma keep my soul And because of that, city want it Asking when I'm coming back Finally I'm getting blow international America coming "I always known, L.A. Been Rap Neo and Leeloo" But two years ago saying L.A. was so so f*ck you mean I'm so so?! This is tundra to the core Froze a hater to the pore Hunger Strike mode Birthright be the flow Umbilical cord to the mic my Lord Seeing my mental get mantel Now be sure or be bistro Everything I do is straight up for the hijo Nigga trying to level up without having cheat code Paid my dues what the f*ck else I gotta show , huh?
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