A.G.E. The Gawd Presents:

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WATCH HOW WE DO THIS SHIT

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NY Shit

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Lyrics:

I keep some racks on me flip em like a mofucka keep a couple packs on me dip out on you mother suckas

Ain't been a lame for my 30 years of touching rubber keeping it propane spit is flame I'm a rugged slugger

From out the gutter clutching game been the plug I'm touching

Energies that never been obtained like it's fucking flubber

I'm smoking green to keep me sane i don't fuck wit uppers

Elevate my lane spit cocaine eat ya brains for supper

But I ain't talking bout no night of the living dead Xannies turn the block into a fright that could fuck ya head

I take my words and use the strife to come up off dread

Put the pen and write what's in this life been where most have fled

I keep these lyrics like a knife on me tucked and red

Turn the beat to bloody shit get sliced like some fucking bread

I'm butter sluts going take a bite keep her fucking fed

I might leave her hungry for some sight talk my shit instead

To bed

Is where I'm putting all ya lame shit

Acting like you solid be the first to drop a name quick

And if they fucked you then they fucked you that's a different story but if you singing cause you fucking scared that's some dame shit

And I talking bout no women in derogatory matters if you male or female you could start a drama story

There ain't no reason to be solid to a mob that's only looking to see you fail but I get real when life's a horror story

I got a bitch that fight creatures like Ellen Ripley

Believe it or not this melting pot going leave you stripped see

I'm counting knots I'm off my rocker but I ain't tipsy

Crazy serving heat up on these blocks these bars's bricks b

My shit too hot the real goin flock to what I spit see all I'm talking bout is serving rocks up on these riffs b

I'm pushing dope no malice on me shout to Clipse see

all I know is hustle beats that knock gimme that Nipsey

Type of passion you gassing artists that's cappin I'm from the land where if you never seen it don't say it happened uh

Nueva Yorker I'm stalking these keys that's slapping

Don't talk to pork bitch I'm pleading the fifth fore I get these raps in uh

It's only real I'm attracting you bitches napping been eating good all my life but I see the reasons for fasting uh

I'm ever lasting my past fore I get to snapping the old me was a lesson for me to see now I'm spazzing uh yeah

Keep my mental in check for devils they reveling, in the thought of me failing them shits is clever uh

I never settle for less when penning this treble I'm on top, bet them bitches wan see me drop couple levels uh

I break the levy wit melodies on my rebel discography full of gems that's so hidden like breaking metal uh

My shit get heavy I'm raising hell on you pebbles

My energy on some different shit places yall never meddled uh

Yeah

And my vision been on some Kubrick shit

Bitch I'm Shining compare me diamonds my karats fluent bitch

The top of rhyming I'm in a class that's congruent with all the legends I'm just undiscovered I bring that new and shit

Yeah

Peep how I move and shit im too fluid influenced by trueness I'm on some grooving shit

I'm breaking through and shit start a movement no losing shit they was talking they said you couldn't do it

Watch how we do this shit

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