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Aight Who want some of Debo? Love god, but I ain't Tebow 'Cause I be out here takin' shots for fouls against me like a free throw Ooh, that's nasty, free all my dogs like la**ie If ya ever touch Fat or Baby Fat, hell, ya might as well buy a casket Ooh, I'm a savage, when it come to static, it get problematic If you touch my lineage or cabbage, I can't have it Most of my patnas don't know who they dad is, it get tragic Where I'm from ain't lavish, they grew up some b*st*rds Chasing cash and coochie, and it usually came from lack of guidance That's why I ain't moved by all these goofy actin' rappers wylin' It's astounding how much counseling we need for PTSD I can't fathom the amount of counsel we need in the streets It's offensive, that's why I'm not apprehensive with the tech I was really in them trenches, then transcended out the jects Don't believe me? Go ask Ceece, ask Lil Early, ask K-Dub Hell, ask Fat, I'm so swat, I scream southwest when we make love It's just in me, no pretending, my hand's the only thing that's friendly I don't need a Beamer, Benz, or a Bentley to have a whole slew of bops compliment me The gold in my teeth was done complimentary The flow is unique and lowkey relentless My goal is to speak, to folk without bending The truth and to free the globe from pretending, ooh Aight, bet, if you don't feel that, then you prolly dead If you get slapped and don't fight back, that mean you prolly scared But it's all gravy where we from, that mean you just a lame When Debo come, if you don't run, you better tuck yo chain Yeah, yeah, aight, bet, if you don't feel that, then you prolly dead (Ooh) If you get slapped and don't fight back, that mean you prolly scared (Don't be scared) But it's all gravy where we from, that mean you just a lame (You so lame) When Debo come, if you don't run, you better tuck yo chain Yeah, yeah, yeah It's the young queen, mother, baby, what it do? If I bark, then my squad bark, like a cue (Aw, hell) And we bite, but we don't fight unless it get greasy Bring danger anywhere we be, you'll be endangered species, ooh My flow torch like tiki, ooh, I resort if need be too Violence, if my tribe riots, we in yo grill like BBQ Pack hardware like CPU 'cause Shaitan be plotting But I stay on my toes like stockings and on guard like Stockton Ooh, my beats bang like Compton, ooh I'm stone cold like Austin, ooh My flow wild like Rodman, every bar deserve a coffin, ooh Cause I'm killing it, the feeling is surreal when ya building with The ones who held you down and instilled you with The thoughts that you should dwell where the spirit is, and I'm appreciative, deceased the weeks, the beats couldn't reach the kids I used to teach the lief techniques to win But now I beast on beats and release the pen Every now and then to display my zen I tell my kin it's more than one way to win They show they skin and know it's portrayed as sin But my flow let them know they got Yah within Aight, bet, if you don't feel that, then you prolly dead If you get slapped and don't fight back, that mean you prolly scared But it's all gravy where we from, that mean you just a lame When Debo come, if you don't run, you better tuck yo chain Yeah, yeah, aight, bet, if you don't feel that, then you prolly dead (Ooh) If you get slapped and don't fight back, that mean you prolly scared (Don't be scared) But it's all gravy where we from, that mean you just a lame (You so lame) When Debo come, if you don't run, you better tuck yo chain
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