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returns - 38 spesh lyrics

[intro]
yeah, nahmsayin 1995, n*gga
let’s go!
huh, ayo

[verse]
we don’t make threats to n*ggas, we make shootings
funeral arrangements, wakes and viewings
i’m the predecessor of the upstate movement
in ’05, i was upstate, weight moving
don’t understand how rappers feel great losing
be broke all day, then go make music?
your chain a kilo, but like al pacino in scarface
my n*gga, that’s a fake cuban
i’m innovative with pitchin’
i took a brick, a hot plate and emulated the kitchen
i gave a hater his distance
i need a chef, a maid and two administrativе assistants
n*ggas know that i’m true and livin’
ain’t concerned with fittin’ in
morе determined to do it different
i got a entrepreneur vision
so i don’t mind being the michael bivins of this new edition, huh
all of my shooters listen
they don’t know who you is, they see your pic, then pursue the mission
it’s a few dudes who i’m missin’
so i put weed in a balloon, make your b*tch go to a prison
in other words, n*ggas have to learn
i got cash to burn that i ain’t [?] have to rap to earn
goin’ broke is my last concern
and that’s confirmed from all of my bank statements and tax returns

- 38 spesh lyrics

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