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set the tone - chess lyrics

[intro]
yeah
that n*gga chess, ay
none of these n*ggas, man
these new n*ggas
these old n*ggas
i’m everybody k
all y’all n*ggas gon get it
on god

[verse]
you n*ggas lucky i’m in the mood
eazy, i don’t give a f*ck if you the captain
lil n*gga i’m the general
i got some hitters in philly, too
it ain’t nothing for me to run into you
i know who your b*tch is too
she used to be like my sister too
if she f*cking you, she could get it too
ask hurricane what she finna do
i ain’t gon touch her though
i f*ck with her and her brother sco
but this n*gga eazy tryna up the score
so wassup?
you ain’t a legend in them philly streets, dawg
you ain’t meek, dawg. you ain’t reed, dawg
you ain’t gillie
you ain’t quilly
you ain’t nh, you ain’t chic raw
n*gga ain’t nеver got a chance to meet cool
you ain’t nevеr did a track with leaf ward
you ain’t ar*ab, you ain’t dark lo
you ain’t freeway, you ain’t bease dawg
you ain’t got bars like cass
you don’t rock like pnb, dog
you don’t keep a uzi like vert
you ain’t rocky, e*v*e, dawg
i ain’t finished yet
couple of n*ggas i’m finna check
these n*ggas dissing to get a check
f*ck all that, p*ssy. i’m sending threats
these new n*ggas capping all in they raps
lucky i ain’t clap at them n*ggas yet
your honor be snapping*
till i’m in front of your honor for snapping a n*gga neck
and i’m looking for fonz, too
watch when i find you
smacking you
25k, and you lucky that i didn’t rob you
and i’m shooting at castro
cause he gotta die too
then i’m stepping right over the body
treating you just like tyronn lue (lu)
oh you from the bronx?
n*gga what part? none of us know you
i really got goons out here, don’t make one of us show you
but n*ggas keep asking me to make a show
n*ggas actors when they get a pole
tell that n*gga ace i ain’t john john
only back out if i’m finna blow
calicoe, stop already
cause you know you lost the war with roc already
i give a f*ck how you feel, ya pops respect me
and the og got my number, too
in detroit feeling comfortable
pull up doly with a gun or two
big herk like my uncle too
he like “neph, when you coming through?”
i be back in like a month or two
always travel where i wanted to
don’t need a battle just to come to you
how your name clips and you ain’t bout clapping?
how your name verb and you ain’t bout action?
mook is a mookie, that mean he a f*ggot
(?) with verb, he think he a bad b*tch
he in the closet, he be embarrassed
him and his man probably thinking of marriage
must see that chain off conceited and sn*tch it
nah i’m just playing, but he better stash it
cause he a baby, he need a carriage
i jack boy (jakkboy) for thinking he savage
caught up with loso, seen him in traffic
let go the wheel, jesus’ll grab it
roc, surf, nitty, twork
suge, t top, geechi
they valid
i bet some n*ggas gon say that i dragged it
f*ck it
when i drop this i’mma tag em
i’mma put this as my caption
#whowannadie summer madness?

stop ducking, all you n*ggas
look listen, i ain’t had to do this
i did this cause i wanted to
i did this to prove a f*cking point
all y’all n*ggas is trash
none of y’all n*ggas is f*cking with me
y’all n*ggas know wassup, n*gga
i been the general of this sh*t, n*gga
8, 9 years in
i been putting in that work, n*gga
i’m the reason all these old n*ggas came back
i’m the reason all these new n*ggas got in the door
ask the f*ck about me n*gga
i’m that n*gga chess, n*gga
from courtlandt ave
do it through the f*cking bronx
the south bronx to be exact n*gga
lyfelyne sh*t

- chess lyrics

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