[Intro]
The Nebulizer
[Verse 1]
I walked in, kicked the door like "where the fuck the safe at?"
Since I hit fifteen, one rule, make cash
And I can rap, it goes hand in hand
Before I drop an album, music banging [?] the man
I'm only being real, no gimmick needed
Drop it and these kids'll eat it
Got these veterans pissed off
I mean because they can't get near it
So you fear it and the jealousy will turn to hate
Shit, I've had my best mates go and turn away
People on my back, the CD needs release dates
While I've got mates in prison and they waiting on release dates
For pete's sake, nah, fuck's sake, you must hate
Put the whole scene in a body bag, suffocate
You fuckin' fake and all you rappers are wack
I blow a cone in your face and cause an asthma attack
Now, how dramatic is that? That I can actually rap
And have the backing of lads, packing gats in their dacks
[Hook]
I'm taking over and there's nothing you can do now
I'm on my way, I'd rather fuckin' tell her move out
Don't need radio, the streets are my connection
Any second, watch me wreck 'em, now the labels need protection
Watch me get 'em
The Nebulizer
[Verse 1]
I walked in, kicked the door like "where the fuck the safe at?"
Since I hit fifteen, one rule, make cash
And I can rap, it goes hand in hand
Before I drop an album, music banging [?] the man
I'm only being real, no gimmick needed
Drop it and these kids'll eat it
Got these veterans pissed off
I mean because they can't get near it
So you fear it and the jealousy will turn to hate
Shit, I've had my best mates go and turn away
People on my back, the CD needs release dates
While I've got mates in prison and they waiting on release dates
For pete's sake, nah, fuck's sake, you must hate
Put the whole scene in a body bag, suffocate
You fuckin' fake and all you rappers are wack
I blow a cone in your face and cause an asthma attack
Now, how dramatic is that? That I can actually rap
And have the backing of lads, packing gats in their dacks
[Hook]
I'm taking over and there's nothing you can do now
I'm on my way, I'd rather fuckin' tell her move out
Don't need radio, the streets are my connection
Any second, watch me wreck 'em, now the labels need protection
Watch me get 'em
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