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nothing ventured - edo. g lyrics

[verse 1 – black thought]
merry fifth-mas ‘til you get your trees up
black thought spit like a firearm – l!ckin’ your knees up
fifth militia crowd [?]please alight nate wally[?]
worldwide – civilized when it speak ollie
courage under fire – thought, the wire-walkin’ sp
smooth-talkin’ rap attila – the hundred-spliff sk!lla
so travel the globe, there’s none iller
come blows in the spine – tell her why the rhyme k!ller
clone grafted on sweat that i shed – somethin’ i said
rock a fifth insignia all up on his head
my black lung regiment can’t relate with fake sh-t
i’m swimmin’ with up inside the snake pit
makeshift n-ggas is lost out there – the [?] turn the mics off
y’all mcs should duck down
we comin’ with this well-wrapped sound from philly-town
shatter your crown – what the people want now

[verse 2 – ed o.g.]
now all these chickens runnin’ round with they head cut off
and if you ever caught me sleepin’, it was after i got my nut off
you like shinin’? it’s gettin’ shut off
we keep ones like strippers who shake they b-tt off
a lot of y’all can’t pay back advances
i get my grind on just like lap dances
we in the last days, the last chances
no storybook romances – me and thought got the answers
if we wylin’ or chillin’ growin’ up in bl–dy streets
or even in bleedin’ buildings – this rap thing feedin’ millions
you on a mission to shine and glisten
‘cause money talks, and when it talks, motherf-ckers listen
now, ‘cause your ish flop
that don’t apply to me when my ish drop
i love hip-hop, and love roxbury
n-ggas be breakin’ when i rock steady
but y’all ain’t ready for eddie – c’mon

[verse 3 – ed o.g.]
my team can only do the best that we can
and will never let a chicken make us less than a man
breathe every breath that you can – i’ll be the life of the party
you’ll be the death of your man with your weapon in hand
yo, i’m liable to let loose on my rival
on my arrival, i spit verses like the bible
in a language that’s tribal to ensure my survival
up in the clouds off the hydro
when i p-ss you, don’t get salted like a cashew
i do what i want to, and you do what you have to
ed o.g. – and none of y’all ahead of me
on point is what you better be – dog, check the pedigree

- edo g lyrics

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