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muscle memory - point blank 860 lyrics

aye aye aye (remember me?)
aye aye (remember me?)

it’s point blank. 860 ya know?
just let me, let me gather my thoughts…

you wanna get on? you gotta hustle n*gga/
whatever you lose, get back and double n*gga/
i always pull myself up out the rubble n*gga/
the memory’s embedded inside my muscle n*gga
you wanna get on? you gotta hustle n*gga/
whatever you lose, get back and double n*gga/
i always pull mysеlf up out the rubble n*gga/
the mеmory’s embedded inside my muscle n*gga

oh yal ain’t heard from a n*gga in a while, what you thought i died?/
safe guess since i reside in homicide/
hartford, where it’s plenty n*ggas that’s down to ride/
and acting up’s the quickest way to get cut down to size/
that’s what i do with my bars, yea/
trust and believe that what i spit’ll leave scars/
not on the surface but i guarantee they rip up ya guts/
and leave you feeling like a b*tch i done f*cked, n*gga what up/
yo i go hard with this sh*t, i’m raw like some fish/
you under cooked, ate and then got nauseous and sh*t/
my squad in this b*tch, and we ballin’ and sh*t/
biceps on point, but trust it’s all in the wrist (swish)
cause when i rhyme on the mic/
it’s like riding a bike, i’m a rhymer for life, i/
never understood how people could pretend to be/
something they’re not, good thing i got that muscle memory
you wanna get on? you gotta hustle n*gga/
whatever you lose, get back and double n*gga/
i always pull myself up out the rubble n*gga/
the memory’s embedded inside my muscle n*gga/
you wanna get on? you gotta hustle n*gga/
whatever you lose, get back and double n*gga/
i always pull myself up out the rubble n*gga/
the memory’s embedded inside my muscle n*gga

yo this goes out to my n*ggas, ride or die n*ggas/
either work a 9 to 5 or life of crime n*ggas/
grind just to get through them hardest nights n*ggas/
worry later on if it’s wrong or right n*ggas/
my it ain’t good enough just to survive n*ggas/
my i and my family got to thrive n*ggas/
i get by cause i rhyme sublime n*ggas/
yal demand it so i supply n*ggas/
just some sh*t i been doing for years/
though to many of yal it may be new to your ears/
you hear the pain when i spit, i ain’t new to despair/
come from an area where don’t n0body shoot in the air, nah/
they’re either aiming for your head or your chest/
get you a vest and a tec, or be ready for death/
my microphone is my weapon and yes/
when it comes to using it i’m like an elephant, i’ll never forget, biatch!
you wanna get on? you gotta hustle n*gga/
whatever you lose, get back and double n*gga/
i always pull myself up out the rubble n*gga/
the memory’s embedded inside my muscle n*gga/
you wanna get on? you gotta hustle n*gga/
whatever you lose, get back and double n*gga/
i always pull myself up out the rubble n*gga/
the memory’s embedded inside my muscle n*gga

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