[Intro: D.R.C]
Ha D.R.C
I'm not even going to use a introduction, you already know who it is to
[Verse 1: D.R.C]
I feel sorry for you trying to step to me
I can blow up now and still fucking kill you with what's left of me
I fathered you niggas I should've got a vasectomy
But I know it's God bringing the off spring giving a test to me
Testimony I'll bring the trouble back ten folds
It's a shame I wrote this shit with my third eye closed
Mad I wouldn't assist on your shit like Rondo
I don't give a Jack shit ain't saving you bitches like Roz-zay
Spilling all on my carpet
I'm mad at thought this nigga even thought to gone and make me a target
I got eight eyes on me should have saw this shit from the start with
But leave it to a bitch like a bitch to gone and start shit
(Damn)
They telling me let him live
Telling me let him live
I might kill this nigga for real
Treat him just like the beat
I might kill this nigga for real
My name all up in his mouth and I ain't even got me a deal
(Yet)
Niggas eating on my name to get they weight up
But real G's only talk one way and that's straight up
The ego you presenting don't even make you a little G
Struggling to keep ya' head above the water
Got a young nigga feeling like Lil Wayne before the Carter
I'm feigning
Dollar and a dream stowed off in my pocket
Right next to a fucking locket with a clock in it
Tick-Tock'n
It says its my time and its never goin stop bitch
(Ha Ha
Yeah
I said it's never gonna stop bitch)
D.R.C
Never thoughts of me not reaching my potential
Thought trying to detour me wasn't consequential
Detrimental
All you niggas is mental
Just induced verbal abuse on this fucking instrumental
Uh inconsequential, it's essential
I take all my time with all of this I'm incremental
(Yeah)
I'm what the streets fucking talking about
I'm the dude you and your bitch probably arguing about
They like damn D.R.C why you dogging em' out
Na dogs think they sick I'm just taking em' out
(Back)
One to shot to the head, now they dead
R.I.P say a prayer and get back to the bread
They say rap's a spiritual warfare
(Alright)
Well I'm the Evander in this Holyfield
I put my heart in all of this so you know it's real
I started from the fucking bottom so I know the feel
Franco flow, this the end of you niggas
Fatality flow I'm finna finish you niggas
Never been a fake man, kept it real with you niggas
Guess you never end with the same niggas that you begin with
(Yeah)
I guess you never end with the same niggas you begin with and that's life
(Ayo' check it)
I already killed you last week on a track that you never even heard
But somebody told you about it though and you heard
So you just took the verb and buried yourself
I already killed you
On a track
That you(repeated)x4
Never even heard
But somebody told you about it though and you heard
So you just took the verb
And buried yourself
D.R.C
(Cut it)
Ha D.R.C
I'm not even going to use a introduction, you already know who it is to
[Verse 1: D.R.C]
I feel sorry for you trying to step to me
I can blow up now and still fucking kill you with what's left of me
I fathered you niggas I should've got a vasectomy
But I know it's God bringing the off spring giving a test to me
Testimony I'll bring the trouble back ten folds
It's a shame I wrote this shit with my third eye closed
Mad I wouldn't assist on your shit like Rondo
I don't give a Jack shit ain't saving you bitches like Roz-zay
Spilling all on my carpet
I'm mad at thought this nigga even thought to gone and make me a target
I got eight eyes on me should have saw this shit from the start with
But leave it to a bitch like a bitch to gone and start shit
(Damn)
They telling me let him live
Telling me let him live
I might kill this nigga for real
Treat him just like the beat
I might kill this nigga for real
My name all up in his mouth and I ain't even got me a deal
(Yet)
Niggas eating on my name to get they weight up
But real G's only talk one way and that's straight up
The ego you presenting don't even make you a little G
Struggling to keep ya' head above the water
Got a young nigga feeling like Lil Wayne before the Carter
I'm feigning
Dollar and a dream stowed off in my pocket
Right next to a fucking locket with a clock in it
Tick-Tock'n
It says its my time and its never goin stop bitch
(Ha Ha
Yeah
I said it's never gonna stop bitch)
D.R.C
Never thoughts of me not reaching my potential
Thought trying to detour me wasn't consequential
Detrimental
All you niggas is mental
Just induced verbal abuse on this fucking instrumental
Uh inconsequential, it's essential
I take all my time with all of this I'm incremental
(Yeah)
I'm what the streets fucking talking about
I'm the dude you and your bitch probably arguing about
They like damn D.R.C why you dogging em' out
Na dogs think they sick I'm just taking em' out
(Back)
One to shot to the head, now they dead
R.I.P say a prayer and get back to the bread
They say rap's a spiritual warfare
(Alright)
Well I'm the Evander in this Holyfield
I put my heart in all of this so you know it's real
I started from the fucking bottom so I know the feel
Franco flow, this the end of you niggas
Fatality flow I'm finna finish you niggas
Never been a fake man, kept it real with you niggas
Guess you never end with the same niggas that you begin with
(Yeah)
I guess you never end with the same niggas you begin with and that's life
(Ayo' check it)
I already killed you last week on a track that you never even heard
But somebody told you about it though and you heard
So you just took the verb and buried yourself
I already killed you
On a track
That you(repeated)x4
Never even heard
But somebody told you about it though and you heard
So you just took the verb
And buried yourself
D.R.C
(Cut it)
( AC )
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