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[Verse 1]
Yo, I play hard for nine innings, dressed in fine linens
'Cause pussy is the best next thing besides women
All the positions I've been in, couldn't explain how I'm livin'
My vision, my intuition has risen, here, take a listen, I'm hittin'
Up to bat with precision, sealing bags in the kitchen
Slingin' crack to these pigeons, for the fact that I'm driven
My linebackers is missin', send you back and good riddance
Trapped in this mission where snakes and rats is forbidden
Keep my gun hidden, **** is bitchin', signin' petitions
And they providing convictions
See, I survive through the system under the livest conditions
My riders ride on a mission for snitchin'
You get your back blown right out of commission
You'll be missin' like them crazy Christians
And swimmin' with all the fishes
Your misses will come and witness your body with hugs and kisses
Now tell me, is that nutritious, we party with chips and liquors
Your wisses is comin' with us, for real, kid, they bought me presents
The difference is this is business, big biscuits, big figures
We click on religious **** for acting too superstitious
Move, 'cause the group is vicious
Shoot, and do what you wishes to blow
See trife in the Bentley with a group of bitches
[Verse 2]
(My design is already made)
(So young, and so strong)
(And just waiting to be saved)
(My design is already made)
(So young, and so strong)
(They're just waiting to be saved)
[Verse 3]
My life's no longer in the hand of district attorneys or envious ****
Who thirsty 'cause I'm OT with Prince for thirty, movin' like Magic
But **** ain't worthy, like Michael Cooper, when I shoot I aim sturdy
Mother maiden, motherfucker
Rhymes so dope I hope I make it through customs
We can take it to the streets like a game at the rucker
They claim they love us, but all that change
When you on and they fucked up dogs, ain't no flaws in a hustla
I'm no longer in state greens and chuckers
Waitin' for the beach port and the breaks streets oughta relate
I see it all in your face, the window to your soul ain't tinted
You wanna see me fallin' from grace
No way, ****, I'm stretching my weight like cocaine dealers
What they gonna say now the flow way iller
If dough change things, I'm no longer the same
But what I became does not conflict with from where I came
I was dealing with caine like cold chilla back when lyrcists rained
And dope was killin' 'em
Any MC who think they ill as me
Or real as me should chill, I mean that's your opinion
But my raps is relentless like a mac with an infra
And I'm back with a vengeance, like Spreewell smashing the Knicks
After they shipped him despite the fans' resistance
Big and 'Pac is up top so the nicest man livin' is right here
It's quite clear, like diamonds that glisten
[Verse 4]
(My design is already made)
(So young, and so strong)
(They're just waiting to be saved)
(My design is already made)
(So young, and so strong)
(They're just waiting to be saved)
Written by: DJ Battle
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