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flesh of my flesh - conway the machine lyrics

[intro]
yeah
we back
you not f*ckin’ with us
they done woke me up, goose
yeah, look, uh

[verse]
it’s still hard to fathom what i’ve done
got multis from lettin’ my imagination run
what’s mind*blowin’ to me is the fact i’ve just begun, uh (just begun)
don’t lie ’bout how you done sold pies like those guys with that overexaggerated run (huh?)
these n*ggas drop they albums, might shoot ’em a text, it’s just me, you know, congratulatin’ my son (hahaha)
uh, i’m showtime like magic in ’81
immaculate run, just look at the fashion it was done
i shot past the stars, ran laps around the sun
these n*ggas ain’t cut from the same fabric that i’m from (talk to ‘еm)
it’s go*time, n*gga, the gold shine likе old*timer that sold h back in ’81
i don’t wanna work with n*ggas, my collaborations run
for the high, want a verse? you gon’ have to pay a sum (ha)
lovin’ jae skeese, goosebytheway been going dumb
so the game in good hands the day that i say i’m done (drumwork)
anybody is next, they gon’ have to say the drum (drumwork, b*tch)
we ’bout to step on they necks
three classics to my name, let the record reflect (huh?)
the n*ggas you d*ck*ridin’, they was never a threat
i don’t f*ck with none of them, they was never the set (facts)
them n*ggas work stepped on, i’m the better connect (yeah)
and the way that n*ggas move, i could never respect
you would sell your soul long as you collectin’ a check
n*gga, my wrist wet, neck full of special effects (woo)
and that b*tch you with seen me, bet the heffer get wet (hahaha)
i’m really just that boy, what the heck you expect?
walkin’ all over this beat, barely catchin’ my breath
it’s the machine, i’m the best of the best
i’m dmx reincarnated, n*gga, this is flesh of my flesh
[outro]
yeah
they done woke me up
n*ggas ain’t me
n*ggas not f*ckin’ with me
n*ggas is my sons, n*gga, my kids
my children, n*gga
see all that weak sh*t you n*ggas doin’
nice try
sh*t don’t hit the same though
that sh*t don’t hit
you feel me?
machine, daringer
i’m back outside to play, n*gga
it’s back spooky
the rest of the year is back spooky, n*gga
i’ma show y’all n*ggas
yeah

- conway the machine lyrics

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