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Shit Like This - текст песни



Shit Like This


24-7365 days


Niggas coming sidewaysnot me


Some are sloppy


My style sharper than a three-piece suit


Plus a tieand deper than the look


In a thugs eyes


Why do slugs fly?


Ask ya’self that


Why does uncle sam got us held back?


My niggas sell crackto survive


Thun it ain’t what you wear


It’s what you drive


Them crackers in the bank don’t give a fuck if you live


No offensebut y’all just gotta know


That it’s tense


I’m energizedeverytime that I rhyme


I go the length


From point a to point z


I guess you slept


I guess you’ll never realize how hot my joints be


So turn it up


I found a new way to earn a buck


Rappin’ for the people


Hustla’s and murderers


Doctors and lawyers


Cops and tom sawyr type niggas


Ball playas earning nice figures


Everybodyplay my shit loud at every party


Bitches get dicked down


Now they praying that they pregnant by me


On purposeI be the nigga that you worship


Staying in ya tape deck


Spraying ya favorite verses


Again and again


Peep my adrenaline


Thugged the fuck out


At the same time


A perfect gentleman


(chorus)


You ain’t never heard no shit like this(6x)





Now who else could take a beat like this and twist it


Speak wisdomand sound clear on a cheap system


It gotta be meyou know my policy I keep you on ya toes


Like high heel shoes for real though


Irritating like when ya beard grow


Try to trim itthe hottest nigga in the rap game


Without a gimmick


Keep my hat on matching my wears


Bitches ask me for loot


Only after my deal


It’s all real


I’m critically acclaimed


My shit bang


From here to quebec


Niggas show me either fear or respect


You could dance


Put ya ear to the deck


Either oryou could do it at work


Try to teach ya boss


Messin wit fate


Y’all fake niggas


Stay stressin’ my tape


Think y’all ready for hits


Step up next to the plate


Wit ya low percentage


Low valueno value


Ya shits slow mo


Mine is thrown at youhomo


I don’t make the rules


Nigga I just break’em


Rap for the fouls


Lay my jewels out for the takin’


Pick’em up


Listen well


Critics predicted


Since the firm that my shit a sell


Straight doing it


Can y’all picture me not movin’em


I know you’ll love it so much


You’ll cop two of them!



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