Bernie Mac GRIP
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[Intro]
That's better
Ah, ah, ah
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
One of the best in my city my nig', so why lie?
Only nigga's fuckin' with me is J.I.D and CyHi
I rap circles around the rest (Around the rest)
I gave blood, sweat, tears, and my pound of flesh to be crowned the best
Aye, who the fuck cut these clowns a check?
Bozo's jump in the booth and go overboard with the sound effects
Nobody fuck with you in your hood so you found respect from a bunch of white kids that browse the net
My slayin' of the alphabet was premeditated
I watch 'em deescalate while we levitated
Heavily medicated, he never hated
He just played the hand he was dealt
Single handedly makin' sure that my damage was felt
I'm still in the hood like mechanical belts
While niggas sign they life away to majors then land on the shelf
My plan is [?] family wealth
I know the opposite plot this is
I've been cognisant since the floppy disk
I jot a diss with no pot to piss
Ain't knockin' no optimist, but I know we fucked
Won't hold Zimmerman accountable, but'll grab the Calico just to hold me up
And you better off runnin' your pockets, than to call the homies bluff, and get yo' cap peeled over forty bucks
That's better
Ah, ah, ah
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
One of the best in my city my nig', so why lie?
Only nigga's fuckin' with me is J.I.D and CyHi
I rap circles around the rest (Around the rest)
I gave blood, sweat, tears, and my pound of flesh to be crowned the best
Aye, who the fuck cut these clowns a check?
Bozo's jump in the booth and go overboard with the sound effects
Nobody fuck with you in your hood so you found respect from a bunch of white kids that browse the net
My slayin' of the alphabet was premeditated
I watch 'em deescalate while we levitated
Heavily medicated, he never hated
He just played the hand he was dealt
Single handedly makin' sure that my damage was felt
I'm still in the hood like mechanical belts
While niggas sign they life away to majors then land on the shelf
My plan is [?] family wealth
I know the opposite plot this is
I've been cognisant since the floppy disk
I jot a diss with no pot to piss
Ain't knockin' no optimist, but I know we fucked
Won't hold Zimmerman accountable, but'll grab the Calico just to hold me up
And you better off runnin' your pockets, than to call the homies bluff, and get yo' cap peeled over forty bucks
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