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For the Family

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Z (of Firing Squad) - Rap, Underground Rap

For the Family

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January 12, 2017.

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[Intro: Z] Yeah, my level's good Aight [Verse 1: Z] Couple thinking to myself I think I fell on my face Let the pale by Mike Tells Mask bare for my face Need the Squad more today than I could tell any face Before I fell I must excel Despite the ales on the way (hit it) Look we was scaling away 600 crowd loved us Two shows in a day (RIP Ainsley) And don't mind what I say But I could tell you right now I'd do this shit again today But things change (don't they) But shit you gotta love it There's never been a show in any way to ever try to dub it (never ain't fucking with it) But with a wheelchair for comeback We taking shit over we ain't moving for less than one rack (pay us) Speakers carry artillery like a gun rack They want the stage and that feeling back I could dub that (me too) Cause we was something out the planetary Couldn't have no adversaries Rappers couldn't run that Run that [Bridge: Z] Without em I'mma take em out Teachers from the underground From my own planetary Just understand we something special maximize the thinking level Praying for our adversaries Firing Squad [Hook: Z] (x4) I do this for the family Do this for the family homie [Verse 2: Z] So many nights we's broken and bumped on the stage trynna make this shit pop Looking back now we's working so hard got bars that'll tilt that pit stop Firing Squad no second nature We different because we live thoughts We livid thoughts that sets the day shit And raging with this hip-hop Upstreaming this shit pop while homies done trynna shit pop Some of em got plank walk for wolfing and trynna shit talk I'm way too truthful but useful Shit that red talk Squad been though the bumps and bruises like we wed-locked Walk in the booth and I pray for the rest so I blast like make a fucking move (do it x3) Look we got signed, I thought we fucking blew I guess I pushed the bucket till it busted Who'd a fucking knew I'll blow a pistol while I was sipping on some fucking woodle Good chair while I throw a mass for the whole crowd Sipping beers on the stage Challenge shots till they fall out Smoke a four full of bleezies Homie OGs on the show route Firing Squad we show out And don't let nobody fuck know how [Bridge: Z] Without em I'mma take em out Teachers from the underground From my own planetary Just understand we something special maximize the thinking level Praying for our adversaries Firing Squad [Hook: Z] (x4) I do this for the family Do this for the family homie [Verse 3: Z] 1999 Jedi started when I rap now Burped a bunch of monsters and put me on before I stepped out Like homie spread that led I wrapped my flame and then I sent out A sin with a Barrister Would lack an offer what they missed now Squad spits I thought they were sick and knew what I spit out Homies just needed to get out But fuck trynna put a hit out We wanted the Cadillac like sicker than all that shit out So we worked harder than I did and ride races and Brainsick now (Brainsick) [Bridge: Z] Without em I'mma take em out Teachers from the underground From my own planetary Just understand we something special maximize the thinking level Praying for our adversaries Firing Squad [Hook: Z] (x17) I do this for the family Do this for the family homie [Outro: Z] You know some people don't work hard enough Shit, we might have worked too hard Shout out to my Firing Squad Shout out to Brainsick Muzik This my motherfucking family man Shoutout to my Firing Squad hour sing counter started this hit My boy Jedi, Ridiculous, Mommy OG, Granite, Retro and Donald, Critical, Cobra and Long Donny, Dark, 420, too many to thank All y'all I do this for the family homie Squad shit Brainsick Muzik P-block Anybody else get ran the fuck over Get it

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  • Z (of Firing Squad)