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Master let me off the ship

Run it up off the blitz

Squabble up, toss your mitts

Might call a chick, might call a play

But never call it quits

Real ones don′t often miss

Survive through all the risks

My niggas off the shits

Seen greatness (off the rip)

Couldn't break this (off the rip)

Was fresher (off the rip)

Put pressure (off the rip)

Was angry (off the rip)

Couldn′t tame me (off the rip)

Went maney (off the rip)

Yeah I'm off that

Just another day of course

Me and City bored 'til the law knocked at the door

Hold up

I guess I should′ve mentioned

We just fought the neighbors for calling us niggas

For that ain′t no talk or mediating

So here we are

Hey kids, is your mama home?

I had to think twice

It wouldn't be smart to say I′m alone

But then again it wouldn't be smart to say moms in the back

′Cause if she find out that we just whoop they ass, it's finna crack

So fuck that

Look the law in the face

And tell them I′m a god

I'm a god, watch us take over like Amistad

I told them mama sleeping

From how she slobbering and snoring, it's great

I said I′m gone and slammed the door in they face

Fuck on, blood stains on me

The same OG, everybody move on three

One, two, move

Nag Champa burning my family, arguing while Badu sing

I had a piece and cocaine residue on the bathroom sink

Hotbox in the house, now granny mad ′cause the bathroom stink

(Sorry gran) y'all better get the fuck out of my house

I go outside, Murda back fighting the neighbours

I help kick him, then we dip him

Now we all in his pockets, we finna strip him

Hold on

Oh, get off me

Get off me

You black fuckers get off me

Drama I don′t dodge

Whoop a racist I'm obliged

Call me in and I′ma ride

Look them in the face and tell 'em

Tell ′em I'm a god

You a god, tell 'em I′m a god

We gon′ ride

Take over like Amistad

Hold up

Ay, Master let me off the ship

It's time to talk my shit

Really the god of this

Look in the mirror, you′ll find out

That's where the knowledge is

I knocked her off the list

Survive through all the risk

My niggas off the shits

Seen greatness (off the rip)

Couldn′t break this (off the rip)

Was fresher (off the rip)

Put pressure (off the rip)

Was angry (off the rip)

Couldn't tame me (off the rip)

Went maney (off the rip)

Man off the rip, I′m off that

Just another day of course

Durag holding down my waves

Touring holding down the stage

While my Uncle Thurmond and CDC holding down the cage

My new girl bringing up my old chick

I think she found her page

Talking like you running it up but your hustle's out of shape

I don't run into you in traffic or walking out the bank

Residual income independently off of sound exchange

So meet the new PRICE, I′m far away from them doubtful days

Stevie could see that he′s heaven sent with the bars

Limo tint on the car, blunt look like a cigar

Big L no Debarge, Big L and Escobar

Probably mixed into one

It's Price, AKA Mr. Get That Shit Done

Really the one

Bet you other lames exist when I′m done

The closest thing to if Money Making Mitch had a son

In the hood you get betrayed by the last one you seen come

And when them white boys get mad

They get to grab machine guns, it's crazy

See your men bow

See the righteous forsaken

Listen, I don′t want y'all out here fighting

But the odds are against you

Being brown in this country

A lot of things like this is gonna be happening

Sometimes you can walk away

Sometimes you gotta press the issue

Altro da price

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