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$800 soup - tha god fahim lyrics

[intro: sample & tha god fahim]
a samurai cannot stand the shame of defeat
uh*huh (yeah, yeah), it’s the motherf*ckin’ dark shogunn, n*gga
(shogunn)
show fear to no one, n*gga (n0body, n*gga, swear to god)
so bow down to somethin’ greater than yourself, p*ssy (uh)
f*ck outta here, n*gga, you don’t know me, n*gga (at all)
knock your f*ckin’ jaw loose, n*gga (doo doo doo doo)
after i clap your dumb ass, y’nam’sayn?
f*ck outta here, n*gga, it’s the motherf*ckin’ god! (da da da da)
god!

[verse: tha god fahim & sample]
ayo, it’s 2pac, thug life, ’96 outlaw
what little brains you got in your head, i’ll blow ’em out, dawg
makin’ punk motherf*ckers history
screamin’ like a b*tch, had to put ’em out of his misery (drrr)
you f*ckin’ with the wrong n*gga
that mac like motown, it’ll sing you a song, n*gga (hoohoohoohoohoo)
long rifle shots and a deuce, i’m livin’ proof
walk in the image of god, tha god is god in the booth (yeah)
tha god is the truth, sn*tchin’ n*ggas’ wigs off
poppin’ the koch, put your ass seven deep in a box (box, n*gga)
i used to box, battlin’ demonus dragons
sacrifice your life to blood from a brutal stabbin’
i’m for the madness, like the mad cow, slingin’ the pound
i’m shakin’ you down, takin’ your crown, breakin’ you down (uh)
n*ggas worried ’bout the cash you make; n*gga, i’m great
bow down to a style (bow) that remind you of the late (biggie)
peace like farrakhan
but if you want beef, i’ll bring the white sheets, i like the carrion (doo doo doo doo)
tha shogunn barry bonds with blade*strikin’
make the skies black for my likin’
i’ll tie a noose around your neck
n*gga, ain’t no fightin’ (nah, n*gga, [?])
keep your fake*ass breitling
i’m pressin’ triggers like i’m typin’ (doom!)
murderous writin’, i’m the public enemy
stomp you out like a centipede, absorb your energy
eat up your memory with this dope sh*t
lyrics was potent, but your silence is more golden (pshpshpshpsh)
winchester leave you frozen, left the sh*lls at the scene
with my emblem over the [?] (shogunn, n*gga)
pistol whip you ’til you broken, flip a token
if it’s heads? then i’m leavin’ your head open
infatuated with blood soakin’
my connect peep the set, squeeze hammers out the corvette
(b00b00b00b00b00boo)
leave you with wings like red bull, nothin’ but net
i use the sket legendary style! how?
this fifty cal’ eagle in your mouth
passed*away snitches said, “it’s feeble in the south”
i used to see this vision vividly about
money, cars, and women, it was easily [?]
you get that ass kicked, givin’ you your last wish
your cd’s so soft, it’s the type i wipe my ass with
the style mastered, f*ck what kinda beat it is
burn twigs, what heat it is, keep a heater, kid
i be needin’ it, you gon’ need a med plan
you f*ck around with god? the devil make you a dead man (boomboomboomboomboomboom)
i’m like redman, smokin’ on headband
it’s a life cycle, i should snipe you, blast rifles (brrrrr)
[outro]
mo’f*cka! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!
it’s tha mo’f*ckin’ god! what, n*gga? y’know’msayin’?
they told me not to talk sh*t? well nah, f*ck that
i’m talkin’ more sh*t, n*gga! mo’f*cka!
it’s the mo’f*ckin’ illest, n*gga, what?!

- tha god fahim lyrics

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