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Demolition Mayn the Mixtape

by Vinci Lewis

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Dis song remind me of a chick named Lottie/ Bad lil half Puerto Rican mami/ With them pretty eyes and that sexy body/ Know a nigga like me! been tryna get behind hit/ I fuck wit her cus' her demeanor tuff/ Type of shit a real niggaz b feenin for/ I play it cool but if she eva tried me/ No disrespect but I'd b quick to dive in! (Splash) Still Ridin round n that old school/ new fool get the Fuck out my class/ Asked lil shawty what's hannin she ain't even understand me/ she was too busy stuck on my swag/ All i wanna do is get the loot so I can feed my crew/ Why niggaz tryna fuck up my plan?/ Nigga got stopped by 12 had to tell um don't shoot/ cus' he pulled a .45 on my ass...real shit though/ Niggaz throw shade but I still glow/ Smiling all in my face keep around from my space/ cus' i cant feel your.. Soul/ And that lets me kmow dat u a fake fuck ..dildo That nigga Vinci Lewis got tha ill flow/ Put him in a quarantine and shoot him up with morphine/ All my bars wet like new Orleans/ That's gon' add up to checks real shortly/ The richest man in the world can't afford me/ I don't define my riches by designer belts/ I wont defile my health for a higher wealth/ I'm on a higher shelf and I'll stay by myself/ Over comprising what I know is true/ to b accepted by u pick anotha fool/ I'm a N-W-ATTITUDE and I don't jus rhyme bout it/ Bitch I'll die bout it Everybody wanna b a somebody/ U r who u r get hype bout it/ Nigga stay true stop lyin bout it/ Tryna strip my soul bitch I'll fire bout it/ I been the same since day 1..A1/ As real as they come!
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And then i realized/ Niggaz ain't shit bossing niggaz/ SWAI to the ceiling/ No I won"t quit till I'm offing niggaz/ Fuck your opinion/ And Respect my mind nigga check my grind/ I relent my time to finesse my shine/ I accept my right to protect what's mine/ Over step my line Get blew back!/ All yall niggaz is soft as pillows/ Bitch niggaz smelling like poo-nanny/ All this fuck shit off the Richter/ Real niggaz holler true that/ If you bout your cake you denounce what's fake/ You allow your faith to corral your fate/ And you smile at hate and u down to face/ Any mount of pain you endure!/ When Shit get rough better drop yo nuts/ Know what u n for/ Nigga move your feet instead of bumping your gums/ Nigga what u here for?/ Do want that dough do u want them hoes?/ Will u sell yo soul to fulfill yo goal?/ Will u stoop that low Ben frank roll?/ I want my freedom!/ I'll take that over everything/ I wanna Free my people/ That's my heart so heavy mayn/ This world is evil!/ And I pray thee lord to protect my fort/ As I go to war and guide my sword to slay distortion... I was Born to be servant/ I b serving entree portions/ Stay in internal no outsourcing/ U can't hurt me no endorphins/ In my veins is Mississippi/ Struck my flame in salt lake city New York City to California/ Got my range like Kyle Korver/ I'm too strange u can't ignore me/ This my pain hoe feel my story/ I ain't came for fame or glory/ I just came to paint a portrait/ Plan then action in that order/ Bet a nigga win the game like Robert Horry/ nigga nigga nigga/ Prophecy my fortune/ At a million dollars and Porsche/ With my heavenly father n my corner/ You could never ever prosper at extortion/
3.
Verse 1: My nigga B said that shit go hard though/ Blowing back a pack of trees loaded like cargo/ Eyes chinky like Japanese my demeanor bizzarreo/ I cheese happily in midst of tragedy I speak wit no vibrato/ I'm.. calm as the days dawn/ Deep breath in my lungs I felt life when a bee stung/ Cus' pain is a privilege/ Without an image I would be the same nigga/ Looking through the smoke and mirrors close my and paint a picture/ God my.. soul is so official/ Riding to the tempo of my own whistle/ You was hating but I missed you/ Accolades and praise is eventual but/ Middle finger fuck that/ Index fingers up black/ Air max never back track/ I'm on the gas jack/ Hammer banging matter leave the game ransacked/ Mr cool cat get the Fuck up out my habitat/ We c u flaw.. me and my dawgs/ We ain't having that (roof) Hook: Some go through the highs and lows/ And loose there soul (but it won't happen to me though) Many play fall lame to game/ Then they change (but it won't happen to me though) Long as I'm alive/ I'll ride by the righteous side/ Lord I'm just a man/ Doing the best I can/ Verse 2: Murda 101/ That hottest nigga under the sun/ I got the beat eardrum to a gun/ Then i asked myself/ Live to maintain or blast myself?/ I pulled the trigger in the name of Christ/ And finally started my life/ Every since then I'm hardly as nice/ I love you but Fuck you/ You a harlot of hype/ Here go a bible that's my Fathers advice/ If it was up to me/ I'd bast on your fuckery/ and kill you on sight/ Give me the mic Ill be bussing like a Soviet Russian/ In '42 speaking on hidden corruptions to enlighten truth/ I hope your booth is fire proof/ A yo Vinci keep it cool/ Ah shoot I'm just a rowdy kind of dude/ and sometimes I/ Struggle between the right thing and how I feel/ If I react off instinct I would kill/ I thank God for his love for real/ It keep me chill/ I surrendered my will and now I feel/ No more fear/ Hook:
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Just so u know I brought my Gat/ Fina cock this bitch back and unload on the track/ This rap shit my biz best believe I can handle mine/ You can't touch this MC watch a nigga hammer time/ Fuck all that amateur shit/ Mam i'ma dismantle this quick/ And i just b laughing/ These actors faker then Pamela tits/ Deprive a man of water hell be famished/ And sip anything u hand him/ Even if its barely pallet worthy/ What I'm saying is he fell into a category/ Of involuntary laboratory rat syndrome/ If u give a bone and never meat/ He'll plead for a piece of jerky beef/ And the Filet Mignon is gone is from his mind/ So here am I to remind of the prime cut/Wrap up ya science..ya times up!/ Fuck what ya boss said/ I'ma do what God said/ Say his name with no shame/ I'ma do what Paul said/ When I'm kicking knowledge/ I be hitting em' in they conscious/ Fina leave em' unresponsive/ With my soul as an accomplice C u banging wit deception/ But I'm sparyin with the honest Run up me leave u laying n a coffin!/ Think for your self/ Be thankful for breathe/ Niggaz be complaining with a body full of health/ When it's people everywhere that's gon' starving till there death/ When it's all said and done nigga... who did u help?/ Did u really make difference? or you only helped ya self?/ You that dead stock Jordan that's been sitting on the shelf/ Refused to be used even though that's what you're made for/ Help the next man stand tell that nigga pay it forward/ You know I gotta keep it 1 zero zero/ To much bumbaclot shit that can't ignore/ Don't want to see my brethren rotten to thee core/ Dedicate my life to enlighten the people/ Hit that water came out realer then I ever been/ All the real niggaz Holla Vinci u a heaven send!/ All the real bitches Holla Vinci go to bed wit me!/ That peak my interest I be breaking um off like sum celery/ "Vinci u can do it" everybody keep on telling me/ I'm feeling like the chosen 1 and David is my pedigree/ I keep a tight circle that be going through this hell wit me/ My gurl say she was down to ride I told her bitch u better B!!/ If God wasn't there fa me I'd probably have a felony/ Hard times make ya mind dive hella deep/ Tryna maximize my grind i dun lost hella sleep/ I've been down and I've been tired but I ain't never fell asleep/

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released March 7, 2015

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