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r.l.p. - mastamind lyrics

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[intro]
what!? b*tch
y’all don’t know sh*t
wicket world wide
booming words from h*ll part two
two thousand and beyond (what)

[mastamind]
i ain’t sh*t but a real life product deep dark and gothic
came to tear this game apart and lock it, chop it to a couple million pieces
been running through this game for miles denim still increases the hoodie still on
my mind still gone make me the victim of your crime if you feel strong silly n*ggas
ain’t even thinking about mill*y figures ducking time still the preaches what the dilly
what you do days i will raise and build mold and break watch me motivate and hold the weight
if my situation ain’t straight got some more dough to make
dollars over dames make them hoes wait

[chorus]
real life product deep dark and gothic
came to tear this game apart and lock it
chop it supply it to the block and let them cop it
its official i got the whole metropolis
real life product deep dark and gothic
came to tear this game apart and lock it
chop it supply it to the block and let them cop it
its official i got the whole metropolis
[mastamind]
its me i ain’t sh*t but a real rhyme spitter and i’m sick of
suckers getting twisted by a n*gga natas
real life products wicket knowledge
so far ahead of time can’t see you through the optics
out your focus out your atmosphere you know this
we gone blow this game up n*gga too explosive
waiting to blow gotta meditate the flow to a nation ahead of time and sp*ce we go
i can’t stop at those who trying to stop me the city n*ggas the biggest n*ggas on top of the d
a destiny is what is and what not to be
man look at how this wicket sh*t got me no apology no regrets no hard feelings
a n*gga just cursed and blessed till i’m under the earth’s surface
thought i’d write (?) being picture perfect
the guys told me doing something to get riches is worth it

[chorus]
real life product deep dark and gothic
came to tear this game apart and lock it
chop it supply it to the block and let them cop it
its official i got the whole metropolis
real life product deep dark and gothic
came to tear this game apart and lock it
chop it supply it to the block and let them cop it
its official i got the whole metropolis

lock it
got this thang on
lock it yeah you gone do that
that’s right i ain’t finished yet
what what
[mastamind]
i bring the wind the rain i done got it wet
i’m just a product of my set time y’all got it correct
mastamind gone rep this to death my hearts true b*tch
i’m a (?) with booming words part two
suckers thinking its simple to do it got to go deep inside to get too it
mental music who y’all want to spit this wicket sh*t all night
who’s the first to bring the dead all live
i’m just a product of the night a product of the mic its time y’all got it right
i ain’t sh*t but a

[chorus]
real life product deep dark and gothic
came to tear this game apart and lock it
chop it supply it to the block and let them cop it
its official i got the whole metropolis
real life product deep dark and gothic
came to tear this game apart and lock it
chop it supply it to the block and let them cop it
its official i got the whole metropolis

[outro]
i got the whole metropolis (biatch) that’s right
look at me when i’m talking to you mother f*cker (look at me)
booming words two thousand
say it again (say it again)
real life
real life product
r to the l.p
what

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