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Day 1125

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Day 1125 - Dr. Yen Lo Lyrics








[Verse 1]

Rope 'em with the spoken, I start twine

The Ville way still spray dough on the stop sign

On us and they taught us, always been in the top crime

And I held lives, The rise is a rock climb

Even though they friskin' for the pistol, I got mine

Official when I pick up the nickel, no-one drop dime

While I yearn, hope I don't turn and feel the hot nine

Ghetto with a empty kettle, it's filling pot time

Not hesitant, the testament, life in the melt

The many rhymes, for many times had me tighten my belt

Gotta fight at night when not a bite on the shelf

Even the lowest hoes wanna siphon your wealth

The tools remove jewels you don't wanna share

The rudest stares that moved to shoot a fair

Brutish star, armed for a coup d'etat

We nibble with little hoping that we could chew tomorrow

Pose at the stove, brewing work

How I'm supposed to be good, whole hood doing dirt?

And all the woes of foot soldiers pouncing their step

Been vet, never bounced a chin check

The fact that won the stack made me sling

A chance to dance on em 'fore fat lady sing

Murderous servant, hoping one day I may be king

Try and get fly that's why I played the wing

From what I survive, live is the moniker

Y'all forgot what's hot, spot Ka's barometer

Demand higher standards, giving no lesser

With plans sire-handed did it no pressure

Taste the fruit, naked truth, I won't dress her

But she claim ride or die, they aim to road test her



[Outro]

What's my flesh placed in dust

On the quest of my favorite just

All that time spent on block

For no beginning let me end on the top

Yeah, let me end on the top

For no beginning let me end on the top

Yeah, let me end on the top



Day 1125 lyrics !!!