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[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
[Chorus: Mach-Hommy]
[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Sometimes you gotta hit your head hard to learn
Haters on my heels, tryin' to spread they germs
It's real up in the field, and I got bread to earn
I hold my shield up, a nigga's stability firm
Now watch the buildup, see how I really emerge
Electrify my armaments, we really a surge
You can't hold up to your words, 'cause you really a bird
Couldn't give benefit of doubt, 'cause it really occurred
They throwin' boulders, so my heart got colder
In this swamp moat where guns get popped like soda
Got a nice quote for smoke, we roll like strollers
Burn more gas than twelve-cylinder motors
Stayin' separate from snakes, I ain't feelin' them cobras
Put another tape together, resemblin' supernova
It's pen pyromancy; I'm fancy
I'm livin' dandy, no lion
I been a winner, no tyin'
Even a winter breeze ain't cold as I am
I saw they downfall like leaves, we kept it flyin'
Ain't no mercy, all in my verses, bodies they denyin'
Ain't no coalition in the addition to the science
Star student - how can any compare to our unit?
We movin' past like flatulence, another bowel movement
I get the cash in excellence, it's time to get to it
No hidin' from the pestilence, we all done been through it
[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
[Chorus: Mach-Hommy]
[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Sometimes you gotta hit your head hard to learn
Haters on my heels, tryin' to spread they germs
It's real up in the field, and I got bread to earn
I hold my shield up, a nigga's stability firm
Now watch the buildup, see how I really emerge
Electrify my armaments, we really a surge
You can't hold up to your words, 'cause you really a bird
Couldn't give benefit of doubt, 'cause it really occurred
They throwin' boulders, so my heart got colder
In this swamp moat where guns get popped like soda
Got a nice quote for smoke, we roll like strollers
Burn more gas than twelve-cylinder motors
Stayin' separate from snakes, I ain't feelin' them cobras
Put another tape together, resemblin' supernova
It's pen pyromancy; I'm fancy
I'm livin' dandy, no lion
I been a winner, no tyin'
Even a winter breeze ain't cold as I am
I saw they downfall like leaves, we kept it flyin'
Ain't no mercy, all in my verses, bodies they denyin'
Ain't no coalition in the addition to the science
Star student - how can any compare to our unit?
We movin' past like flatulence, another bowel movement
I get the cash in excellence, it's time to get to it
No hidin' from the pestilence, we all done been through it
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