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to the limit - mr. groove lyrics

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this is legendary sh*t in the making
not that falsification that you partake in
not them woof tickets supplied by cowards in the dark
got different hammers in my tool box and boy they spark
watch me embark on this fantastic voyage
where my history is larger than life memories flamboyant
n*gga i been anointed ever since birth
ever since my feet touched down on earth, i put in work
conduct this séance with my literary chaos
waving this tech hollow tips are dangerous liaison’s
i built this brick by brick like a mason
kept my eye upon the prize you n*ggas blind to the equation
raise h*ll like darryl mac run sh*t like joey
i create vivid images in motion like sony
and i learned early on do my dirt all by my lonely
with no witnesses there’s no testimony (for real)

top back on the coupe bout to blaze
lost though reminiscing bout my younger days
always on the grind speeding in the fast lane
i did it all my way won’t never change
i get it how i live and live it how i get it
puffing cubano leafs sipping on something vintage
i get it how i live and live it how i get it
no boundaries to constrain i push it to the limit
i navigate the knight rider sitting in a custom c*ck pit
aphrodite making my c*ck spit
god zeus reign over the fellowship, with heavy metal sh*t
got queens, bishops and p*wns squared up to settle sh*t
the highest title and the mass worship the idol
move in mass with the intent to k!ll the game, genocidal
hit for the cycle, raise my average to lead the league
i stay so far ahead of you n*ggas never fatigue
i run the game never perspire i barely breathe hard
so you should never bear false witness when praising the god
cuhz i can be merciful or i can show you my wrath
return u from whence you came dirt to dirt and ash to ash
i been balling been perfected my form
focused my internal energy now it’s the perfect storm
mastered every level of the game i’ze da champion
i’ze da realist of the real sit down you peons begone
i’m tired of the masquerade i’m here to set it straight
shed the light upon that moulin rouge sh*t you create
expose ya open the closet give the world a composite
i’m iceberg slim you hoes is outta pocket (come here b*tch)

top back on the coupe bout to blaze
lost though reminiscing bout my younger days
always on the grind speeding in the fast lane
i did it all my way won’t never change
i get it how i live and live it how i get it
puffing cubano leafs sipping on something vintage
i get it how i live and live it how i get it
no boundaries to constrain i push it to the limit
i been official been given n*ggas they issue
it’s beneficial for you to find your own and just stick to
cuhz i’m murkin sh*t on general purposes
my piece stay disturbing sh*t they flag half at mast silent observances
that’s word to mother i smother you n*ggas suffer
the consequences of all that sl!ck sh*t that you utter
decisions decisions why would you risk it
know’n i wouldn’t miss it
conjure sh*t like a mystic get serial and s*d*stic
turn tuff guys to statistics and hash tags
i am a symbol of success you are just ass (i meant that)
so many styles so many styles got so much flavor
i’m taking all bets so hurry up and place your wager
cuhz i confess to putting fathers inside the box
when all six chambers on the revolver start to spitting out
when the magazine on the ar is fully spent
i’ll make the sign of the cross then ask for my forgiveness (hail mary full of grace)
stay on my pivot cuhz the block is my business
no days off for the king play the schedule as written
release this gas on you people like assad when i’m tripping
pray for ya then p*ss on ya grave now that’s a contradiction

- mr groove lyrics

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