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fantastic gall - doc illa lyrics

step to me, you get smoked like an ez wider
maybe just stomped by the soles of these designer
yeezies i just took from the last guy who thought he was super fly*
stepped to me with a knife* ‘n i was like: please* don’t try
he brought it close enough to reach and said: “your keys, or die”
so i hit his wrist* my other fingers diggin in his eyes
a thief in disguise, turned into a demon* i leave bleedin and cryin
oh what a scеne* he made mе leave em* in time
check your situation with god* homie
i think you listen to demons and hide
before you meet em where i am* he is not me*
i’d never claim it* but you can see that i’m tryin
to be like his highness* and either way i know i meet him* in time
and what he’s given to me is the finest
and i would rather die than be caught weak in his zion
while one of these p*ssies tries to get rich off of me and my shine
either listen, or read it and find*
all i’m spittin; is the same thing that we seekin to find*
this is about the first and last. the north and south
the verse, the mass, the course, the bout
this is a battle for the riches and money while the b*tches and hunnies go and get the d*ck and act like dumbies
this is about the fist and the bullet and the flesh that they send in to catch it and pull it
***i hope you know i rep to the fullest
i got some homies missin arms leg, leg arm head
i got some others who missin it* and some of they are dead
this is about the f*ckin secrets we found, this is the land of lost souls* and the reapers in town
so get the f*ck from round me. i’m from the city where the butcher is crowned king
i’m from the city where you probly know that you should carry ’round things
from the city where steel was always smokin and the parents were too
now they took the jobs and then they canned all our food
now they wanna fight the crack and after that they go and sell it…
proposing more inaction makes the fraction go to h*ll
that they would probly have enacted… and shown us… and all the stats and all*
but they really dropped the ball, when they passed the ball
so, our lives are not like basketball
so im just here collapsing all the haters with fantastic gall

- doc illa lyrics

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