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Second Seizure
Rome Streetz
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From here on, nothing goes down unless I'm involved
No blackjack, no dope deals, no nothing
A nickel bag gets sold in the park, I want in
You guys got fat while everybody starved in the streets
Yo, yo, yo
It's my turn
Make no mistake, my clique run it (Yeah)
The God's here to reverse the 600
Take all your shit, it's nothin', this life I'm lovin' (Uh-huh)
Learned from my mistakes before when I was lustin'
Ignorant, I must've been
Now I'm smooth and all your moves got wasted (You niggas trash)
You ain't slick as me (Uh-uh)
This is fly level ghetto wizardry
The mind fucked the devil with my trickery (Woah)
We'll be settled when I death kiss your cheek, my shit's unique
Hotline, it's gonna cost a grip just to get me to speak (Paper)
You niggas weak
Stay mighty is the mantra
Come to conquer and get my palms on everything I seek
What's a kilo to a half a gram?
Nothin' could go from either one with a gun
In a split second in a savage land (Uh-huh)
Quick, fast, I blam (Blam)
A fraud nigga tryna pass for fam
See the large picture, fuckin' the world is the task at hand (Facts)
Really though
This is well-crafted acid, street-savvy mathematics
Comin' live through your stereo
They all praise the God even if they ain't really spiritual (Uh-huh)
And make garbage attempts to copy swag and mirror moves
Fuck it though
I seen the fiends out here foamin' out the mouth, gettin' sick
So I'm 'bout to flood with the motherload (Yeah)
The game's a bitch, I fucked her, then the rubber broke
Now the pockets is pregnant with chips
The drug flips is my other ho, I love 'em both
Drop one out, the two of twelve comin' close
Criminals only cope with dope for your overdose
Nine thousand volts (Brrat)
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It's my turn
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