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it's the st. 2.0 (let 'em' know) - st. da squad lyrics

[intro]
let em know n-gg-
there you-
there you go n-gg-

[hook]
let it go, let it go, let ‘em know
i’m bout to go so
let it go, let it go, let ‘em know
i’m bout to go so
let it go, let it go, let ‘em know
i’m bout to go so
let it go, let it go, let ‘em know
i’m bout to go so
st!
st!
st!
st!

[verse one: termanology]
it’s time i came to bomb
with the rhyme it’s one of a kind
if rewinding the masterminding lines
i’m designing finely
you know the spread is heavy
real as the obituary
i roll a sticker cherry
it’s the walkin’ dictionary
livin’ lavish
not reality to the realest rappers
still in cabbage
fillin’ ratchets up until they feelin’ fattest
deep as a tat
i been rapping since my sneakers is white
now i uniquely attack
ease beat, i’m teachin’ the facts
think of ya evilest rap
t is the sequel to that
see sweeper, pieces i’ll pack
under the seat in my ac
we put the bean on the map
beasts with a b on the hat
lethalest sneakers to match
150mph on the dash

[verse two: ea$y money]
i’m ‘bout to hit y’all with this rapid fire
all you rapid liars
move back or find yourself
in the path of my affiliates
a pack a lines
packing iron
macs are firin’
catch a giant bullet
air you out like a flattened tire
during some raps i’m climbin’
cause of this cl-ssic rhymin’
you outta line
it’s time to perform this rap alignment
lyrical mastermind but don’t think that my casket violent
grab the 9 and leave you wet you think the homie p-ssed the hydro

[verse three: hectic]
ayo they call me hectic
definition of harder living
my squad spitting the sickest
my god being my witness
y’all realize the winners and recognize who the realest
the best inside of the business is pac’n ‘em two chris’
with popping a few biscuits
money, power and riches
when i’m hungry, i can devour a few dishes
when i’m angry, i can devour a few snitches
and by the end of the hour i’m downing the henny privilege

let it go, let it go, let ‘em know
i’m bout to go so
let it go, let it go, let ‘em know
i’m bout to go so
let it go, let it go, let ‘em know
i’m bout to go so
let it go, let it go, let ‘em know
i’m bout to go so

[verse four: reks]
red light, green light, no matter i’mma let it go
no predicate but still a [devilish?] flow like the kettle blow
x and o’s lesson for foes
no 44. fo’ sho’
weapon copping
i’m going burner shoping yo
bernard hopkins after 44
knock a n-gg- silly
i could nelly grenade to your grill piece
i k!ll beats
spill these for st
rest in peace to mcs
sugar ray and dempsey
uppercut with lefty
you b-ttercup since p-ssy
v-g-n- flow i’m nine below
i’m my mind is going 60 in a 35 dominos
get capicu
i be talkin’ flu aids and syphilis
i spew flames ridiculous
last of the dying lyricists

[verse five: clip]
yo its clip
i’m the harder the automatic
the hardest of all these rappers
cuz all of ‘em hustle backyards
i, rollin’ a backwoods
i, puff it and p-ss it
i’m known as a savage packin’ a ratchet
blastin’ these actors
i’m, one of the baddest
you, stuck on the average
i, cop it and bag it
watch it, profit and add up
so watch the master flow
it’s just so natural
how i’m stackin’ dough
and baggin’ hoes
and son i’ll blast a foe

[verse six: artisan]
yeah
sin is witty
that n-gg- runnin’ the inner city
kick in the door
whippin’ the four
like a thinner biggie
my n-gg-s with me
we gettin’ bent off the gin and sticky
my finger’s itchy
i’m quick to pull it
if a n-gg- tempt me
gimme the money
and put the sh-t in a duffle
my n-gg-’s stuck on they hustle
my fifth, equipped it to bust you
i hold the world in my palm
i squeeze my grip and i’ll crush you
i’m diggin’ these n-gg-s graves
the sicko pickin’ a shovel

[verse seven: snuk]
it’s snuk
[?]
no matter what stage i’m on
play the song
sh-t don’t get crazier than when they perform
(st!)
back and amazing ‘em with this latest one
hatin’ while i’m eatin’ ‘till everything on the plate is gone
it ain’t an obstacle
they know the baraka flow
will chop ‘em whole
pockets low
still willin’ to rock and roll
we rap addicts
they had it and now we have it
no we [masked bandits?]
and now we back at it with statik
let ‘em know

- st da squad lyrics

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