Rare Breed

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Styles P - Rap, Hardcore Rap

Rare Breed

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[Verse 1: Styles P] Say my prayers, brush my teeth Clear my thoughts, roll a leaf Shower and eat, smoke again, hit the streets Now you know I'm a G and I'm thinkin' of risin' the keef L-A and the Bay gettin' geeked for 'bout a week Knee-deep in some shit in a spot you'll never see When a deal come, get the deal done, book the next flight It's all bugged, but when it's more love you are less liked It's F life or cruise in the F type You could pick or choose, don't wanna lose on your best night Talk about your best eye, vision with your third Livin' on the edge but I pivot on the curve You don't get it, just know I still give it When you got it from a block where it's still mad guns and narcotics Hail Marys and Our Fathers Inshallah, we could fly and Allah got us [Break: Dave East & Styles P] Those of a rare breed ..Nothin' like this Black version of Pesci Yeah, nigga I'm Leonidas Pinero You know what's up Bet I make the bank stop Homicide rate gon' rise same day that this tape drop [Verse 2: Styles P] I get a bark then I hit the lab I get the room dark then I get to spaz I see my soul drift when I hit the hash Get hit with the arrow, yeah, you with the Sag' Now we could talk Benjamins or things, time is money Know that the pendulum'll swing I'm from the crack era, know that the gremlins could sing But the crack babies is crazy, yeah, they mumble everything It's our generation fault, we fumbled everything 'Cause if the youth ain't gettin' ahead That mean we ain't teach 'em right about the net and the web Now this might sound funny, we could brag about money But lil' homie, that credit ain't second to bread I wanted to be Scarface then Sosa As I got grown, thought of Oliver Stone 'Cause if you ain't got a neighbor who could follow you home, yea [Break: Dave East & Styles P] Those of a rare breed ..Nothin' like this Black version of Pesci Yeah, nigga I'm Leonidas Pinero You know what's up Bet I make the bank stop Homicide rate gonna rise same day that this tape drop [Verse 3: Styles P] Exhale, watch this smoke blow Same place where my ghost goes Know I stay wavy like water, that's the Ghost flow Throw me in the ocean of fire, I could float though Meet me on the edge of the cliff, we could both go We could have it out to the death so we both know I already know the results, you a slow poke You can tell whoever you want, this the Ghost show [Break: Dave East & Styles P] Those of a rare breed ..Nothin' like this Black version of Pesci Yeah, nigga I'm Leonidas Pinero You know what's up Bet I make the bank stop Homicide rate gonna rise same day that this tape drop

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  • Styles P