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Sand man slim ink flow out the pen
They threw out the case before it went to prelim
Germany Berlin, Tokyo Japon
Homie secretive location mando destruccion
Ese ain't nobody playing, so pon atencion
Or ah spirit come to you en tu rincon
Soy dragon, combinado con tigre
And it's about time que you fumigue
Estorban, this foo's all in the way
Homie saying they could rhyme they got hell to pay
And the ones that could rhyme they got nothing to
say
Cus they never drop juice fuck making them wait
The time is now, cus time don't wait
Ese give it to them on my psychological state
I create, this atmosphere
Where dope get served ese year after year
Hallucinations this foo's think they could fuck
But they ain't making moves they just running ah
muck
That's why they stuck, no day to release
Homie hand the session over let me feed the streets
Hallucinations, vatos claiming success
But everything they leak is ah fucken mess
More or less, it's ah game of chess
Homie 25th and Hoover is my address
I just wonder dawg what go through your mind
Cus every month I unleash another saga of crime
I combine, what I know and I see
And that right there is another LP
This C Mac-11 ese heaven and hades
19 years since I last seen Shady
That's crazy, that's almost ah dub
Got the drawing that he sent while I'm holding the
snub
So if you like me and got fam in the joint
Then you know what it feel to reach your breaking
point
No joke, now I got's to smoke
Ah whole chronic blunt ese laced with coke
Then take me back, then it's back to work
I lurk in the booth for ah track to murk
I do this dirt, and I do it well
Reputation on the line I got this clientele
Hallucinations this foo's think they could fuck
But they ain't making moves they just running ah
muck
That's why they stuck, no day to release
Homie hand the session over let me feed the streets
Hallucinations, vatos claiming success
But everything they leak is ah fucken mess
More or less, it's ah game of chess
Homie 25th and Hoover is my address
Cuando miro, lo que esta pasando
Instead of going hard se la pasan hablando
Esperando, un verso gratis
Bout to throw 'em in the oven like ah fucken Nazi
So watch me, and listen close
I got 50 cc's of this lethal dose
You want it? Well then stick out your arm
I empty out ah safe disarm the burglar alarm
I does it quick, yo no gasto tiempo
I threw off on the top les digo como me siento
Mis pensamientos, son como el viento
Y todo enfrentamiento ese cada violento
Get with it, or get left behind
I ain't fucken signed it's just part of the grind
You not confined, to my circumstances
You don't wanna trade places and take those chances
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