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VERSE 1 - Jake Palumbo Low tolerance for fuck shit The underground's full of Diet Racism Trump shit Go & see the people on the first I always think the worst of people, cause people are the worst I'm Too $hort before his teeth fixed The meek shall inherit the terror of barren lives Desensitized to the tyrants, I am a nihilist I'm James Brown taking up dust at 55 I'm a Boss drive a Honda, I know bums drive Benzes I used to pop Benzos & wonder who my friends is Teetering's the еvil part of genius You can test your assumptions at your earliеst convenience Cool Ranch...Branch Dividian Rep the SpaceLAB all around the damn meridian I'm just a nerd with legal firearms Chivas Regal & some unruly dialog SCRATCH HOOK - DJ Evil Dee Understand what I'm saying I think you should listen Understand what I'm saying Listen close you hear what I'm about (Repeat x1) VERSE 2 - Nutso No alcohol in my system, no coke in my nostrils But I still carry weapons on me, put you in the hospital Nuttin ain't changed - get it? Nut ain't changed Same old Nutso from the block with that thang Streets will fuck your soul up Eat up your insides Physically & mentally you can't go rewind Y'all bum-ass niggas on the last car - E Line D's couldn't find my stash in my Fila's Nickname Eli, prophet from the Bible Mama was a feline, came from the struggle I walk around with spikes on my back, ain't trying to hug you Chip on my shoulder, clips on my holster Push-ups & dips, a little marijuana Rejuvenated myself from them Queens corners Pass the steering wheel off, now you be the chauffeur... Yo Jake - tell these motherfuckers, man..... (REPEAT SCRATCH CHORUS): VERSE 3 - Rim Moving forward, time is money & if you can't afford it You work for it, or be left dormant I play the doorman - but no one held it open for me But holding a grudge? Ain't wasting my energy Weed & Hennessy Privilege Focused on nothing but dividends Extra points on the Gram, playing the middle men Don't care about fitting in Cuz they say the grass is never greener on the other side of that picket fence I got a nasty flow, classy dough Stay off a weed high, but keep a ratchet low Abstract A blunt in your face - where I ash at Working on my present, the future I'm looking past that Vegan ish, watch my intake, I eat to live Artificial eating, helping the Big Pharma win Big Brooklyn - a melting pot But got it cooking, with these real lines I keep it hooking
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- K. Tejada
- E. Lopez
- E. Dewgarde
- T. Vick