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• Artiste: $avage & No Fatigue
• Titre: Cypher 6
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Team shit, man PoloBoyShawty on the track so why you killin' it? (plu-plu-plug) Short like Kevin, got heart, won't surrender Try to stay melo but I'm down here with the centers I be with my team when you see me like Avengers You never gave me shit, don't got a hand that I could lend ya Pushin' packs in school, that's how I got what I own Never stood on the block because the block was the phone And getting me money, nigga, they know how I rock like a stone Had to press a couple niggas, got me out of my zone Get to talkin' out your body be the worst thing Know some niggas, get 'em ghost like 13 Cock it back, pop it off like The First Wing Leave his whip like the side of Jordan 13's I been flexin' on them niggas, been the man since I could breathe Young and fuckin' bitches, ain't care to hear 'bout birds and the bees All I knew was money and bitches, birds in the trees A lot on my mind ain't hard so the herb is a need I got on MAG, got 'em jealous, I got banking had to teller Give it to her like a celler, told that bitch, "It's now, or never" Girl, I'm somethin' like a player, throw it back, hot potato Just might date her, not gon' save her In her just head like a braider 250 drum, that's spittin', that's a Hot 97 Bitch, I'm fly 'til I die, mmhmm, 9/11 Anyone can get it first, yep, just like a beverage Horse around if you want, I pull your bitch like a carriage, skrrrt! Yeah, Talley Look, uh (plug) Level up, I been growin' like Mario Good for the heart with my audio like it's cardio I got the juice because truth and that's what they call me for I shine my light in the brightest, haters won't hardly glow The eye of a tiger, eye of Elijah You ain't seekin' the facts, well then you walkin' with blinders We leave the mistakes behind us Build on the reminders, keep pushin' strong like the lime And the [?] to guide ya, yeah, love I got a lot but I ain't lookin' for no hug I'm a daddy, a savage, all the above And I been broke but I ain't never been a scrub I always lead and what I said, is what it was But in a world full of followers, you a duck Be careful crossin' my path or you may get plugged The peace keeper so you know how I'ma come Put hands together and pray I don't clap it up, uh I know your type, caught in the hype Claim you too tough to fight, you kill in the night Never question in life, livin' for likes Jump for hoops to be like Mike when your gift is a sight But you can't see it, you too busy bee Me I, fight my demons, tryna know my reason In the booth cook like a chef, no kettle or steam Ain't no, recipe and, nigga, it's my season, gang! Rap God, my shit superb, it's been confirmed This ain't the Bible, can't twist my words, might pinch a nerve Like blood gangs, they can't see, they're vision's blurred Yeah, every bar make 'em sit and think like prison terms These niggas slow as they sippin' syrup, when will they learn? Knew when I was low like a thermostat, I get my turn This bad boy had faith like I was Christopher Check my temperature, been a hot head since pimps and perms Hit licks and slpurge, got clean on haters, was killin' germs Ballin', playin' D on them whores, yeah, Pistons, Spurs I went to cribs with mask on like it's The Purge Had niggas scurd, come try and die or live and learn Diss me if want, better hope I don't take it personal Don't never think I'm too fuckin' busy to come and murder you As soon as I get time on my hands just like a wrist watch I put that on my soul, bitch, I'm slidin' just like a flip-flop That's how this shit goes, I kick doors, don't pick locks Smith & Wesson on me, will change a nigga, no pit stop Outlaws headed to yo' crib like a house call Look out the window, we right in front, Southpaw Russian pistol whip you, yo' kids, and yo' bitch, watch it Big mopstick, one in the chamber, been cocked it Shootin' like I'm Harden on ya'll with this big rocket Sneaky with the steal off a nigga, no pickpocket, ahhhh! Yeah Mob shit, mothafucka Look (plug) Not a freshman but, man, they say I'm fresh ass hell, though 'Bout to drop on 'em like The Rock, People's Elbow Why the critics worryin' 'bout my first week sales? I'll be playin' with the scale, tryna dodge the jail cell, though And you know the straps stay on me like it's velcro Leave a lame nigga with no brains like the Scarecrow No clowns in the sights for everybody spittin' fire But we do it so big, they think it's XXL, though Nigga, hell no, before sell my soul, I'll be dead, bro Runnin' in yo' crib, nigga, kickin' in yo' deadbolt Shells crack his head, leave leakin', now they egg yolk MOB be the team, lil nigga and I'm the head coach So don't be tryna go to war if yo' bread low If you a rider, tell me what you need yo' mans for? And if you ready die then what you scared for? Don't be surprised, I pop up where you lay yo' head, ho Like you in sleepin', bitch, I'm a demon Since I start livin' out my dreams, I ain't been dreamin' Crabs in the bucket pulled me back, this where they wanna leave me But I rise from the ashes like a fuckin' Phoenix (plug)