nevertheless - rawcotiks lyrics
(intro)
let’s get busy
[?] llama la lo bombero
[?] house, blowing it up
word up loco
choco, doin’ his thing
my n-gg-s washington heights representin’ ya know what i’m sayin’
it’s time to get live, word
keep a life in focus like my iris
private pirates, spit as i [?] the virus, the east tyrants
the cavalier who explores new frontiers
f-ckin’ up the hemisphere, galactic warfare
spiritual thought captivates me like intercourse
my inner thoughts [?] the madness, bringing sadness
tears of blood, for all my dead thugs one love
poetic justice, bless the dutches while i’m dustin’
public corruption, verbal abduction
i blew up, motherf-ckin’ self-destruction
ladies and gents, my tactics unique like fingerprints
in your residence, we’re leaving no evidence
props like a president, controllin’ lands and makin’ deals across waters
we be supporters of telephones that uses quarters
negative nights as my eyesight
searchin’ for the right heights
let’s do this thing right so we don’t get nailed like christ
i be out of sight when i see the bright lights in automobiles
[?] that be behind steels
close the curtains while i’m working
i’m moving on illegal merchants
sn-tch the cash and i’m murking
the ghetto urban, the devil’s island on the rise
and in apartments with clientele’s that be starvin’
forget the fish scale i got whales for sale
clientele’s always coming through [?] like mayo
but yo once i hear the alarm, i’m gone
going through trap doors like james bond
and climbing the buildings like king kong
word is bond
how high can a n-gg- get, before he ends with a hole in his chest?
sn-tch all the gold and the cash then we step
the only thing left was his clothes and his flesh, nevertheless
how high can a n-gg- get, before he ends with a hole in his chest?
sn-tch all the gold and the cash then we step
the only thing left was a hole in his flesh, nevertheless
our fortunes is made out of powerful forces
hid in the sources at bullet speed meet the vietnamese
who weaves and disappears watch arrears
i’m coming out my face like tears with sharp spears that end careers
the sh-t i write is prejudice against editors
i’m movin’ on compet-tors like old westerners
highly addicted, to lyrics and beats
luxuries and green sheets
i sneak in black suits like a priest
surprise meet the beast right in front of your eye
i don’t need guns and knives to end n-gg-s lives
i do it with the vibe that vibrates the thirty states of hip hop
shine like lip gloss all over your spot
welcome to the home improve shop
i get you wetter like raindrops who get picked on just like master locks
meditation enables me to disarm nations
using my weapons to give lessons on how to sn-tch investments
burglaries on verbal [?] you can’t murder me
i’m [?] my medical move planets
i move so fast you thought i vanished
i was banished from society, this is my odyssey
spiritual quested well vested
my deception confusing foes
and leaving them froze, suddenly implodes
blood stains on my timbos, lost in limbo
ghetto streets mad greedy [?] 24 and the heat
my word is bond on the gray lawn
facilitating even though i’m not in jail making sales
sippin’ moet out the holy grail
hoping that i will stay high everyday
my cousins in the blacklands where the skies is gray
i hope gold gems and diamonds is dropped when i’m rhymin’
thieves be shinin’, thoughts of violence
manhattan is a powerful island
compet-tor, plus i pack guns by the ton
and control all income
how high can a n-gg- get, before he ends with a hole in his chest?
sn-tch all the gold and the cash then we step
the only thing left was a hole in his flesh, nevertheless
how high can a n-gg- get, before he ends with a hole in his chest?
sn-tch all the gold and the cash then we step
the only thing left was his clothes and his flesh, nevertheless
how high can a n-gg- get, before he ends with a hole in his chest?
sn-tch all the gold and the cash then we step
the only thing left was a hole in his flesh, nevertheless
how high can a n-gg- get, before he ends with a hole in his chest?
sn-tch all the gold and the cash then we step
the only thing left was his clothes and his flesh, nevertheless
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