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drug zone - boldy james & the alchemist lyrics

[intro: boldy james]
two*way, deuce, siete
yeah, that way

[verse 1: boldy james]
all this pressin’ is depressin’, the pressure is still pressin’
against a n*gga flesh, it’s beyond measure (pressure)
don mega prime setter, prize fighter (yeah)
you know i rep the dirty glove like a high catcher (you know it)
it’s concrete creatures, twenty*two times seven (blockworks)
five*seven shot for surefirе, john legend (brr)
the piеd piper with that rod, strike you down to god
can’t cheat death, he tried to beat the odds
with a pair of trick dice, hundred carrots, thin sliced (eat ’em up)
them lil’ pieces that you wearin’, sh*t light
press and tear on my skeletor, hustler forevermore
i had to make some adjustments, while others placed judgement (dear god)
they hate, i stay above it, ain’t no way around it (at all)
i’m leavin’ sh*t the same way i found it (brr)
pr*nounced dead on the scene, feds wanted me
can’t think straight without the weed, but that money keep a n*gga grounded (root)

[chorus: boldy james]
i’m just a drug zone n*gga
catch me in traffic, they don’t want no smoke or no nicorette (no smoke)
’cause i be in the drug zone with it
where we really active, we don’t post guns on the internet (i sold dope)
you know i be with them drug zone k!llers
thinkin’ he a savage, but the whole hood know he been a rat (blockworks)
i’m just a drug zone n*gga
that’ll swing the traffic anywhere the custos spendin’ at (skrrt, skrrt)
where we at?
[verse 2: boldy james]
my youngin itchin’ for that framework
did it on camera, n*gga didn’t even change shirts (brr)
they k!lled his bro, he wanted them to feel the same hurt
that he felt when it first happened, how his brain work
finished the job, all in a day’s work (it’s hard work)
but something was missing, knew he had to put in that pain first (woo, woo)
got fl!cked once when the cop put in the name search
came back clean, told him to “have a nice day, sir” (blockworks)
may 1st, day my mother was born
went to jail on her birthday, was the regular norm
stayed ahead of the curb and now we peddlin’ foreign
rain, hail, sleet, snow, i had to weather the storm
everybody street n*ggas ’til your family mourn (blocks)
and make a n*gga reconsider, wish he never was born (brr)
on the east coast, catch me off of belvi and warren (eastside)
where we up stick and shoot that b*tch with excellent form
it’s mafia, what else?

- boldy james the alchemist lyrics

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