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gimme - aj chaka lyrics

[chorus]
gimme that, puttin’ my city up on the map
whippin’ up dope, bars crack
smoke n mirrors, in the back
give you the real, nothing wack
taking what’s mine in all black
cash ringing, callback
wall plaques, gimme that
gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (hah)
i got ya girl like gimme that
scopin’ ya jewels, gimme that
who make the rules, gimme facts
keepin’ a tool in ya lap
if you want peace, gimme that
my time to eat, gimme that
gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (hah)

[verse 1: aj chaka]
decipher the way of a g
he mad at the world cuz it bleeds
fatigue what society breeds
readin’ signs make em’ succeed
he focused acquiring guap
not feeling slumped, indica leaves
sl!ck as a thief wit covering sleeves
he cleaves to believe zilch is free
no guard cuz he is a beast
got love from the goons up in the streets
boss playas making sheesh
who dat, who dat, oh that’s me
crooked i martyr, 7 letters
big chaka, no defeats
check the ink, check the sheets
game is rigged, never used a cheat
walk tightrope over seas of fire
build up like nehemiah
cursive verses wit eyes closed
maestro gone psycho
like marco wit the narocs
disco b*lls and coco
going hard no rhinos
this the main event, no slideshow
eq myself high low
less macro, more micro
this black soul, crest roll
midnight stroll, gimme what you got
get it how you live, flashpoint
got the shot, to my gusto
neo gold for the memo
full tank and i want more (lets go)
[chorus]
gimme that, puttin’ my city up on the map
whippin’ up dope, bars crack
smoke n mirrors, in the back
give you the real, nothing wack
taking what’s mine in all black
cash ringing, callback
wall plaques, gimme that
gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (hah)

[verse 2: duece freight]
when n*ggas ain’t eating, they quick to bite the hand that feed em’
and these women see money and they instantly schemin’
eyin’ the fruits of your labor at the moment you seed em’
soon as they adam, every eve pull you further from eden
hub said my last record foolin’ out in j*pan
but my mind on china, kickin’ doors, lookin’ for ricky tan
an og told me never under, overly stand
because its nature that n*ggas raise arms, well before hands
extended clip in, sh*t bout long as my baby mama weave
medusa on my frames, wit arms larger than hercules
emotion callous, scarred as the skin on a prostitute knees
heart hard as parolee d*ck, tryna f*ck wit a tease
power moves, while my fade cut
can’t cop weight, n*gga save up
like the klu klux i’m k’d up
dumb chains, still slaved up
[bridge: duece freight]
see what i’m sayin’ is
don’t expect sh*t if you ain’t doing sh*t
you dig what i’m sayin’
we getting money

[chorus: aj chaka & duece freight]
gimme that, puttin’ my city on the map
whippin’ up dope, bars crack
smoke n da mirrors, in the back
give you the real, nothing wack
taking what’s mine in all black
cash ringing, callback
wall plaques, gimme that
gimme that, gimme that (yea)
gimme that
i got ya girl like gimme that
scopin’ ya jewels, gimme that
who make the rules, gimme facts
keepin’ a tool in ya lap
if you want peace, gimme that
my time to eat, gimme that
gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (hah)

- aj chaka lyrics

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