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break yoself 2 - n3ll lyrics

[verse 1: n3ll]
in my [?] to nyc make 24k when i breathe
’94 mentality the machiavelli prodigy
funk beatin’ out the trunk, travels through my arteries
third eye open scopin’ the block pop poppin’ the glock
comin’ off of the holster
leanin’ on that [?], alize and hennessy
hear no evil as i speak, all black coat on when i creep
medicated, alter-ego, smoker ’till i can not see
this life’s a curse cause jails and he-rs-s causes grey anatomy
welcome to my trilogy, legal, lethal, killing spree
kill the beat like killa p, i’m ethel like [x?] and his [p?]
r-i-m-straight to the-e i’m yet to see one real as me
your end is me, you f-cked with me, your consequence is d-i-e
murder is [mania?], mentally levitate, this how i -ss-ssinate
never procrastinate, hate and not elevate, levels to gravitate
burnin’ that dank to climb in the rank
i give respect or hit the deck, my set known for catchin’ [?]
new era my intellect, so bow down to the ultimate

[hook: n3ll]
’94 mentality, now these n-gg-s mad at me
break yoself, break-break yoself, [rhyme?] with that pistol grip
’94 mentality, now these n-gg-s mad at me
break yoself, break-break yoself, [rhyme?] with that pistol grip
’94 mentality, now these n-gg-s mad at me
break yoself, break-break yoself, [rhyme?] with that pistol grip
[verse 2: n3ll]
push a motherf-cker cause i don’t give a d-mn what you think
b-tch i make you lay down with my strap
studio gangsters, nothin’ but pranksters, start a beef
and don’t know how to react
me; i step back hold strap from my lap
and be [?] makin’ a scene
no place to hide when i pull up, drive by especially if i’m equipped with that beam
kill with [respect?] we take off with his head
but we let him keep his neck and the rest of his teeth
name another n-gg- that want it with me
don’t make me cut off your family tree
n-gg-‘s irrelevant, i keep banana clip, just in case a monkey b-tch want to [?] can’t cop a plea, jump in the [?]
i’m real and you obsolete, [?] motives on the street
get bucked and come march with me
turnt up we gone start a riot, smoked out just on autopilot
fee-fi-fo my flow so giant, ecstatic [?]
mystical mischief, horrific instinct
rated r ritual blood on the street, retro reapers ride for me
if you don’t comply you sleep
inspire my ent-ty to bring you to reality
fake n-gg- fatality, please don’t test my accuracy
real n-gg-s surrounding me, we’ll kill you for eternity

- n3ll lyrics

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