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on my case - sowdy & macks martin lyrics

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(intro)
sowdy, martin
6k, best rapper in the world

(verse 1)
get up off my case
or you’ll have the preacher with your family, pastor mase
i’m on my own grind, really, you can catch this fade
fade to black, but we ain’t banging metal, we be paid
all these rappers be momentary, they ain’t moment ready
they ain’t gon’ be in the books, coz it was wrote already
like nasir, it was written, gold soul with visions
i got old soul intentions, with new flow inventions
with this music sh*t, we put the the product up in the bubble wrap
itching, flipping the business, i’m pulling the strings like thundercat
move the sh*t, no witness, im whipping, like columbian
thick chick sucking it, counting up all my sh*t, im rare
i’m only concerned with the commas here
slice the head of serpents, for lurking, i’m murking, all them dead
i just copped the re*up, we working them til retirement care
sucking on that glass d*ck, if you thinking that you gon’ take the heir

(verse 2)
out the 6k, we don’t got no choppers, they got switchblades
b*tch made rappers getting washed, and they get rinsed, ay
get paid, isolated state of mind, they get laid
out, like your shawty does my washing, when i spit game
hit rappers, i don’t wanna chat about your fake data
split, splatter, talking all that talk bout how the chains clatter
plastic, i mastered this art with the pen strokes
picasso of the wordplay, been made my own quotes
been made my own beats, been got my own dough
been seen rappers trynna bite all my old flows
reinvent myself every project, so the price goes
up, and its pure cut, sniff it up your dope nose
ay, they been on my case, i never wanna go away
ay, i got proteges, that i ain’t even know was made
ay, i got influence that’s deeper than you know it
so you coming at the god, know you coming at a poet, dawg

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