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Vince Staples Freestyle: LA Leakers Freestyle #114
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Dr. Dre
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Yeah, plant the seed for the pollen, ignore the politics Problematic proud of it, automatic shot the whip Dropping shells from out of that window I felt like Common Sense Promise I did more for my n***as than them Obamas did Late-night stepping like Thriller, you n***as dead to me Tagging 7th Street, they scrubbed it off the wall like every week Famous city by the sea, the streets was cold I felt the breeze I rose from out the ruins, broke the mold and they neglected mе Hitting licks, them crackers cracked thе whip when they arrested me Tell the ofays I’m doing okay, this the story of O.J Black against the white I had to steal, n***a My blood introduced me to this Cripping, I’m for real wit’ it If I was you and I was thinking I was next up out the Beach I wouldn’t hold my breath unless you Navy SEAL wit’ it ‘Fore we go to war, you should take a proper gander See my money from Gardena to Gardere, Louisiana We was at Louisiana, came up off them snack packs 50 cent for Shastas, itchy blop up in the backpack Little Caesar Hot-N-Ready box we had to have that Made us heavy hitters off the block I’m talking crack-backs n***as say I fell off, that’s facts I guess you can say I fell off of the grid, you like the Netherlands? Football match in Madrid, this not the Meadowlands These lil’ n***as punch in the air, and still they never land It’s like they writing with Geppetto hands If you see yo’ [?] in a jam, can you help the man? Feel like De La Ghetto wit’ the Prince cannon and the can Pressure low as Carmelito rent, do you understand? We spun around his block, he did the Running Man Shawty did the Lil’ Kim, missed him but we hit his friend Listening to Many Men, living out my favorite song They killed my lil’ homie ‘fore he got to see his baby grown And y’all wanna talk about practice? Them suckers down the street get gunned up and clapped quick The suckers by the Beach get gunned up and clapped quick Run and point that .32 and make ‘em sicker than Magic, voilà If I ever tap the side of his hat, it’s trauma You will never catch me slipping in traffic How you coming? Who put you on, is you just claiming or you from it? These n***as out here blowing brains, y’all blowing budgets Rappers make me sick to my stomach, we glorify who died and demonize the n***as who done it I thought we was thugging, n***as killed Jabari for nothing I thought we was thugging, n***as killed Jabari for nothing I thought we was thugging, n***as killed Jabari for nothing Come on, I thought we was thugging, n***as killed Jabari for nothing Think I’m finna mourn a n***a over bars then you bugging That’s the real but can you recognize the revolution won’t be televised And people had me slaving, left me hanging ‘til we severed ties I was better suited for the shooting, knew the reverend lies So I don’t need yo’ praises I don’t need appraisal for my shine Real diamond out the rough, you n***as in the lab I heard y’all out here cooking up, them crackers in y’all bag You say my name up in a song and I’ma kill yo’ ass And I ain’t talking rap North
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