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24/7 - trizzmatic lyrics

hook (breana marin)

twenty four seven i been working over time
ain’t got that much to show for it
still had to sell my soul for it
just to get by

verse 1

i never sold my soul to the devil
sold my soul to myself
kicking this sh*t
like shawn michaels
as i’m holding the belt
this that sweet chin music
y’all ain’t half as raw
that’s why from the blindside
i’m bout to crack ya jaw
this a neck snapper
might twist ya head backwards
all roads lead to kemet
but this is the next chapter
for every dead rapper
and artist that wrote graffiti
inside the public enemy target
i hope you see me
hat over the face like michael
on arrival
got n*ggas holding a bible
or shooting from motorcycles
that wanna see me blocked off
to get me knocked off
but i’m in the crib
eating fried wings and hot sauce
grimy life
nineties like
plus the thing’s out
that’ll make ya bean sprout
like the sh*t in chinese rice
bullet to the back of the scull
ugh
the gotti life
f*ck hands
karate nice
i’ll hit ya body twice
hook (breana marin)

twenty four seven i been working over time
ain’t got that much to show for it
still had to sell my soul for it
just to get by

verse 2

i never sold my soul to the devil
sold my soul to myself
kicking this sh*t
like shawn michaels
as i’m holding the belt
flowing for delf
these others ain’t
showing their stealth
it’s like a cage match
but they scared to go in cell
see i be
something like hbk
don’t
d
i
e
when flowing
like owen
if you knowing
i’m a zip line
show stopper
ruining mass
like marty jannetty
this sh*t’ll throw ya head through the glass
cause the bass knock hard
whenever i’m in the place, ak
impact feel like you
catching a face shot
from petty street hustler
now trizz is an art mover
stretch work til it snap back like
the sharpshooter
trizz making all the noise
i’ma crash through like
the hardy boys
with the art of war
til the art’s restored
body these rappers
yeah i always did
that’s why i sign their
death certificate
the heartbreak kid
hook (breana marin)

twenty four seven i been working over time
ain’t got that much to show for it
still had to sell my soul for it
just to get by

verse 3

i never sold my soul to the devil
sold my soul to myself
kicking this sh*t
like shawn michaels
as i’m holding the belt
you can’t rock with the rockers
i inhale pot from a rasta
and dump sh*lls like boxes of pasta
on lots of imposters
my n*ggas slide through with
glocks and them choppers
you not gonna stop us
from eating a good meal
i’m cooking the stew now
as beats get cooked in the stu now
i look to the wu style
and all the real sh*t that raised me
that use to feed us
like nas as a baby
on the lost tapes
you ain’t never heard the song fetus
uh
the gods need us
psychics to palm readers
predicted my storm’ll come
y’all n*ggas is more than done
i’m having a jordan run
this year
and there’s more to come
yeah
and n*gga i don’t have to cipher
cause i’m a afterlifer
wack rapper sacrificer
hook (breana marin)

twenty four seven i been working over time
ain’t got that much to show for it
still had to sell my soul for it
just to get by

twenty four seven i been working over time
twenty four seven i been working over time

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