Light Work (Freestyle)

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[Verse 1] What's good little homie? I'm hoping you had a nice run My history is so violent ,you fuckin' with the right one Check your pockets nigga I got right funds Lot's of heavy hunters, plenty middle weights 50's, a couple light ones 5 star general, I don't fuck with the clown shit You Brandy type sitting up in your room, wannabe down shit Shady haven't seen this type of hunger since Curtis dropped 7 Mile dog, yeah Runyon Ave. is the murder block Bitches catch a glimpse and start looking all googly-eyed Tell the broad "Mickeys D's or Burger King, you decide" After her decision straight to room, to the thighs Shorty barely had enough time to chew her fries Kuniva's presidential status is mobbin' on the road Get your stacks up and act right and get me on your show You don't wanna compare us and between us that's embarrassing 'Cause my name is good and all your gimmicks are perishing Mono e mono, it's unfair with the match up Like a beautician that's on the job, I tear the track up [Something/Suffering?] so with bullshit so I ain't gotta pop off What's the use of buying it cheaper, it's still a knock-off You the type to talk over the phone about the drop off Or get checked, when niggas pull off you wanna mouth off Nigga not the kid, I stand alone on my own I don't need to roll deep to be respected, I'm grown Pull up at the spot and drop a couple dollars 'Cause where good pussy is information and shorties droppin' knowledge Derty Dozen, diamond in the rough, holdin' 'em up I'm so real I'll give you chills like it's snowing a [bluff?] When niggas try to air me out I get to folding them up End of story, closed case homie, open and shut It ain't nothing like investing in yourself without the yes men I got a couple best friends who people wasn't best friends Name your favourite rapper and I guarantee I'll blaze 'em up 'Cause I done met most them niggas, half of them are fake as fuck Looking like a deer in the headlights, yeah the fed type Barely pay they bills but yelling out "Get your bread right" I ain't a politician that's why I keep to my damn self Blasting my gun over heat like it's missing a fan belt That's that Runyon Avenue talk homie I'm 'bout that Punkin' me? I doubt that, holler at me I shout back! The most savage carnivore, Sun Tzu, Art of War On my block they body more, weaponry kinda sore Step to my and I'm for sure to give you what you ask fo' Fake beef we through it in the sack, that's White Castle Kuniva's here with no fear, push me Like a monk in the mountains far from civilisation, nowhere near pussy Bitches on my dick 'cause of my status though Yo it's on as soon she pull up, get out her car and lock the Stratus do' Savage for the cabbage bro, servin' 'em like mac' and ro' Leaning out the cutty, see the sparks and feel the shrapnel My attitude been on some next shit, fuck the next man Soon or later our blocks will close in on you like Tetris Do it mean, take the pinky ring and leave the necklace It's just a certain part of this life that you shouldn't mess with Lyrically they scared of me, timid, won't bring they artists 'round This is how a hungry artist sound, I'm the hardest out My team's Block Symfany, that's Tboyd and Rio Feeding bitches cold cut trios, yeah I'm a cheapo Haven't reach my peak though But if I pop the trunk on this Benz you'll see so many guns you'll think I had a cheat code Niggas even when I'm rolling light, I'm still deep though How you want it homie, bruised body or bruised ego? Step like a frat members, I done them seen the dollar signs A few fine concubines that I can put my cock behind Throw the piece up on her ribs, throw 'em in latex Finish up and do the drink step out of her crib You panic when pressured while I'm cooler than a winter breeze True indeed, letting sparks fly like Jubilee You and me two different type of breeds, different creeds Harvested from the same streets but two different seeds Salute to the backpackers, the spitters and the G's Yo it's far from over, watch me and BELIEVE! [Outro] Yo it's far from over, watch me and BELIEVE! Yo it's far from over, watch me and BELIEVE!
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- Kuniva