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rap rap - corey lee lyrics

[intro]
we now have seven minutes to la

[chorus: corey lee]
the real back, now n*ggas gotta rap rap
you ain’t at where i’m at with it, that’s fact
take this, take that, then i add tax
don’t be surprised if i ask where the cash at
don’t be surprised if i ask where the bag at
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still gotta
the real back, now n*ggas gotta rap rap
you ain’t at where i’m at with it, that’s fact
take this, take that, then i add tax
don’t be surprised if i ask where the cash at
don’t be surprised if i ask where the bag at
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still

[verse 1: corey lee]
’cause i need more than a piece
i’m so close to the game like floor seats
my vibe, sitting court*side like hov and b
got stripes, you can mistake me for a referee
sheesh, i run it up like zeke put the team on my back and we all gon’ eat
is you crazy?
stay with a gunna like baby
i watched y’all n*ggas get lazy
i kept balling like tom brady
n*gga, i can do this ’til i’m 80
even though the game so shady
what’ve you done for me, lately?
can you blame me if i move like kd?
man, the baby boy gone like the pack in the mail
besides hov, who you know rapping this well?
your fav spitter average as h*ll
hope they avoid the snowfall, you seen what happened to mel
flow like crack on the scale
fiends say the verse bout a .9, the pen is working i can flip it by the line
gotta treat the 16s like wine
only getting better with time, and i’m, so ahead of mine
like a n*gga who died before his prime, pac in ’94, big in ’95
look, n*gga, don’t k!ll my vibe, ’cause right now i’m way too live
look, n*gga, don’t k!ll my vibe, i’m way too live, i’m way too live, i’m way too live
[chorus: corey lee]
the real back, now n*ggas gotta rap rap
you ain’t at where i’m at with it, that’s fact
take this, take that, then i add tax
don’t be surprised if i ask where the cash at
don’t be surprised if i ask where the bag at
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still gotta
the real back, now n*ggas gotta rap rap
you ain’t at where i’m at with it, that’s fact
take this, take that, then i add tax
don’t be surprised if i ask where the cash at
don’t be surprised if i ask where the bag at
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still

[verse 2: donnie durag]
took the elevator to the top floor
hit the steps, now i’m out with the smoke
to the roof with it
bucket on with the cartier frame
make a play, they would say
yung don, too cool with it
i done put a lot n*ggas on the wave
in my day, and i don’t ever really be on any beaches
now i can’t say much
ain’t too much trust
ain’t n0body really keeping any secrets
from the city where n0body even sleeping
deep in, to my knees, ain’t no other way to go
16 to 16, i trap off the flow
youngin’ a name that ya girl probably know
look, i done did what i did, and i do what i do, and it’s all in the name of the set
if i finessed you, it wasn’t in vain, look, my fam gotta eat so i got me a check
i put the dream before all of you hoes
i put the dream before all of you n*ggas
i need some things i can’t get on my own
i got a team suitin’ like the avengers
i put a whole lotta stock in myself
the return i’ma see gonna make me a g*nius
playing that future when i’m on the road
or i’m up on the block and i’m posted with demons
[chorus: corey lee]
the real back, now n*ggas gotta rap rap
you ain’t at where i’m at with it, that’s fact
take this, take that, then i add tax
don’t be surprised if i ask where the cash at
don’t be surprised if i ask where the bag at
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still gotta
the real back, now n*ggas gotta rap rap
you ain’t at where i’m at with it, that’s fact
take this, take that, then i add tax
don’t be surprised if i ask where the cash at
don’t be surprised if i ask where the bag at
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta run it up, run it up
’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still gotta, ’cause i still

- corey lee lyrics

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