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gangsta - divine - "the 4th letter" lyrics

[1st verse: divine]
take a look around, all i do is skate through ya town/
cake in ya town, take you clowns – straight up and down
show you how, when this money move, operation is smooth/
hate how i do, the great ‘ill rule, no stopping my cruise
pop at ya crew, get the drop on you, can’t talk to the feds/
we watching you, impossible, can’t talk when you dead
hard to live, when the god ‘ill give a price for ya head/
bomb these kids, marvelous, we precise wit’ the lead
let them guns talk, my n-ggas known to run new york/
leave you done in the chalk, bust off, like it was a sport
leave you caught in the cross, slugs torque, like the sun when it scorch/
no love, no remorse, ya soldiers soft, can’t f-ck wit’ a boss
this ain’t no breakout, at a steakhouse, i don’t f-ck wit’ the beef/
just pull my ace out, and blaze out, leave ’em touched when i eat
i master cipher born, my n-ggas we be getting it on/
set it off, and wet it off, leave you wet and we gone

[hook 1x: divine]
i’m, (gangsta), my cl!ck is, (gangsta), we, (gangsta), straight up, (gangsta)/
the god is, (gangsta), my squad is, (gangsta), brooklyn is, (gangsta), new york is, (gangsta)
i’m (gangsta), my cl!ck is, (gangsta), we, (gangsta), straight up, (gangsta)/
the god is, (gangsta), my squad is, (gangsta), brooklyn is, (gangsta), new york is, (gangsta)

[2nd verse: divine]
if you only knew what me and my n-ggas could do to you, would do to you/
shoot at you and ruin you, so crucial it’s beautiful
so yeah, you got a chain, but yo you got no brains/
plot’s so lame, stop, drop, it’s not no game
pop and flame, how y’all trying rock my name/
stop my fame, hate they gotta watch my reign
you claim i f-ck wit’ the feds, kid you f-cked in your head/
i just sh-t on grimey n-ggas, spit and p-ss on grimey n-ggas
it’s all science my n-ggas, quick to figure it out/
it gets violent my n-ggas, clips is spitting ’em out
what my vision about, ain’t wise for you to listen and doubt/
what y’all riffing about, y’all n-ggas trying to slip in my route
the original don dadda, hotter, and blow lava/
criminal, bomb harder, gangsta, the godfather
i get it crazy baby, no if’s , and’s, or maybe’s/
can’t play me, or fade me, flow is grands, so pay me

[hook 1x]
xxxxxx xxxxxx ain’t, (gangsta), xxxxx xxxxxx ain’t, (gangsta)/
xxxxxxx xxx’ ain’t, (gangsta), y’all know y’all n-ggas ain’t, (gangsta)
newport n-ggas ain’t, (gangsta), y’all fake n-ggas ain’t, (gangsta)/
my brooklyn n-ggas break, (gangsta), they some k!llers, straight, (gangsta)

[3rd verse: divine]
i’m too live for y’all, too wise for y’all/
keep my third eye evolved, keep my eyes on y’all
these xxx’ and xxx’ crabs is f-gs, yo y’all n-ggas is weak/
i move wit’ n-ggas elite, my n-ggas is deep
thinking you get it off, cause you safe in newport/
the weaker the bet is off, you get raped in new york
wish i could take you out, show y’all life in this game/
gangsta sh-t, y’all get slayed quick, blow ice when i bang
y’all nothing, trying keep fronting, n0bodies to me/
even that n-gga x-xxxx, n0body to “d”
let that n-gga live, my prerogative in the bing/
got witnesses, that witnessed it, my k!llers is king
got ’em kissing my ring on don sh-t, they respect god sh-t/
but yo i been scarred kid, i was born for a hard bid
now as large as i live, monsterous, it’s marvelous/
i bomb ’em again, no comp’ for allah’s arsonist

[hook]

- divine the 4th letter lyrics

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