Song: Clark Hall Shit
Year: 2012
Viewed: 41 - Published at: 9 years ago

[Intro]
Yo we live right now you heard?
Jorge: MLB
RockSteady
On the cam, Tuna
And we got uppercase V right here, Verb
Get em Verb!

I rock a Yankee & a Met hat - which way we walkin?

[Verse]
I rock a Yankee & a Met hat, it's New York; I rep that
Ham & Cheese toasted by the wetback, fuck a setback
I'm moving forward but the Lower's where I'm located
No debatin' bitch, I'm on the rise, the most awaited
Soul food plated, on my way to a party, we mostly faded
Hanging on for dear life, Sherrod steer right
Cause if not, it's off to jail, or even worse to the grave
Everybody ride the wave, everybody gotta wave
Royalty; Step into the palace, feed me grapes
Wave the fan made of plant leaf, sex slave entrance me
Keep it hood but keep it fancy, scream like a banshee
And if I get too antsy, I'll throw you in the dungeon bitch
Keep an open mind, keep a couple pens
Keep a couple friends, keep the focused grind to see a couple ends
Catch me in the V-Neck, Jumpman where the knee starts
Sweetheart rock my hoody, watch the sea part
See me in the Seaport, 11th Street Flea Mark
I'm making power moves, similar to C Bark
Play the point right in the Apple, call em D Harp
Straight to the point, don't ever babble, call it keeping sharp
Peep the art, like Picasso how I paint it
My reputation tainted but fuck it, it's entertaining
I'm shouting up to the skies and you could feel it start raining
Raiden strike of lightning, mortal kombat, we on that

( Verbal McMahon )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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