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Eternally Yours

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Eternally Yours - Sadat X Lyrics








[Intro]

That's right, Great 'Dat X

Man's man, throwing it how I'm throwing it

See right now

I'll probably hit you up with something

This is like, you know something to think about



Things that I done, and do



It's a long ride that I been on



[Verse 1]

Now when I first was fucking with shows

It was about hoes, and buying a lot of clothes

And being a fly-ass nigga (fly-ass nigga)

Buying expensive weed packages, and seen on the mean street

With the whole hood, understood?

Stood with the real bosses, a real good time for grime

When the gods built, you could get a bird on the arm (that's right)

And e'erybody ain't dealin'

Wasn't as cold as the winter

Remember the center, when you was young

And shorty had you strung out, with that little thing you bring out

Was the self-starter, to a bigger and brighter future

And somebody ain't shoot yer!

I probably go about a few years more, and more

Some niggas try to make this game as war

Tactical wizards, but they can't hold it the first sign of the bombing

Think I ain't charming? e'erybody's a little nervous

You should never disservice, the Manimal, the great 'Dat

Now see what I got, and what I got for it

But can I look toward?



[Bridge]

You know, like take me

Like I been all over the world, on the low

You wouldn't know

You know, I'll quickly hop on the bird

My passport is stamped, whatever, you know

I'm risking something right now

Risking my freedom for a little while

But, um, I gotta make do, you know

I'mma come out

I'll definitely come up out of it

Can't stop the god



[Verse 2]

I been to the Mom and Pop shops, Cop shops

Sold out shows, to venues that flops

Seen the black beads, to the gang needs

I'm still a beast, I still make a nigga cease

My writing time is minimal, record-breaking

Should do a lot more wrecking, baking

My dudes

When have I not ever hit y'all with foods and brainwaves?

A lot of my dudes is in graves

Been in apartments that's caves, with reinforced doors and floors

She was high-class, her sister ran with crack whores

Used to break in the back of stores in New Rochelle

Brought Macy's to its fours, 40 calibres and sores



[Verse 3]

Now if I took you out the Orchard, would you let me paint your portrait?

Thick-like, sick-like, body-wise

Run through your fabrics like the Mavericks fans Break more money to make

And good karma, and the armour

And the strong drive for fortune, make a reliable team

And make the realisation a dream

I'll admit my dudes'll scheme, snatch the Pope

But they was friendly last time y'all spoke



[Bridge]

A lot of people say my dudes is grimey, you know

Maybe they not grimey to me, cause I know them maybe

You know, I we came up together

But I tell you, if you front they will get at you

They grown men, you know

And take it for what it is, they grown men

They live this every day

They like real wolves out there, I'm telling you



[Verse 4]

I'm condemned only by God

That's why I go everyday hard

For eight months I'mma be barred

From reaching y'all New Yorkers

My daughter, people across the water

Nahk from the Ack store, Can I get a loose?

Hold on with that, I need a juice

EQ my voice flat, make my ad-libs do them

You knew them? (them snitch niggas!)

You get my share, treat me fair, and we easy

I'd rather lay up with my girl, than be involved in the bullshit

Niggas high and pull shit, and then be inside

Everyday for me is a ride (every day)

I understand the DVD sales, and how radio prevails (I know, I know)

Me and you is using different scales

(I am the)

I am still the untraceable, Pre-cog read the blog!

The true and living, and I'm still giving



[Outro]

Still giving, you know

I'm international, I'm worldwide. Brazil, you know

Hungary, Budapest. Madrid, I like Madrid, you know. Tokyo. In Tokyo I'm Sadako, Tokyo

Worldwide all the way back up town

157th and Riverside Broadway, you know

On up the block to Amsterdam, over the bridge

On up to New Ro' 95, you know

Back down again, through the BX, where they still call me DX

Right behind Yankee stadium



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