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Demolition Mayn 1
01:34
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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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Demolition Mayn 2
02:40
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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/
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Demolition Mayn 3
02:59
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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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Demolition Mayn 4
02:30
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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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