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letra de grey october - boldy james & the alchemist

[intro: boldy james]
chemist
concrete evidence
blockworks, where we at wit’ it?

[verse 1: boldy james]
still the same kind creature
little moochie, james clay jones the third
since auntie [?] and uncle speedy stayed on the [?]
the 6-4 ybx, bold and cold
i keep it funky with my folkers, huntin’ wit’ my poachers
slumpin’ wit’ the vultures, stock pilin’ with the brokers
baseline it to them smokers; tony, we ain’t the only dopers
servin’ all these pots, i move, f-ckin’ up the culture
monkey nuts in that corolla, ride foreign but it’s stolen
gone off that doja, runnin’ from the rollers
thick like [?]
quick to shoot to the k like i’m [?]
chip on my shoulders, scr-pin’ up them extras and them overs
mister yola with the baking soda
my uncle said he hid them brickies in my baby stroller
these b-tches so moody and shifty, tryna play me closer
i sold some bluies for the griffey, quarter eight at kroger’s
when [?] got k!lled, it brought our pain some closure
so if you shoot me, better k!ll me, keep that same composure
sh-t, [?] on my gas [?] 28 is over
all of this murder on my mind, it’s hard to face it sober
on the hunt for grey october

[interlude: dialogue & (evidence)]
“so, what’s your position?”
“i believe it god – you believe in god?”
“yes”
“pray every day, pray every day, i try to”
(turn that sh-t up)

[verse 2: evidence]
i don’t run away from danger, i’m better running towards it
all my words are just the letter, show the swords and i enforceth
missing all players when i hit the streets but evi didn’t forfeit (nope)
rising from the scorched earth, i roll it up and torch it
two different careers like i’m two different people
two different years – one life, no sequel
trip, you inspired or you desperate
uh, you either full or you desolate
i walk a different line of truth unperfected (yeah)
what i bring inside this booth is uninspected
it ain’t checkmate yet but on my checklist (check)
put the flowers on the ground and then it’s breakfast
thanks to you, all within a day’s time
it’s never made man until i made mine
you in the game or you hatin’
either way, you either playin’ or you waitin’

[outro: dialogue]
“h-ll, i ain’t got no money – rabbit, i ain’t got no money”
“well, i know you ain’t lyin’
with the money the bears took, we gon’ go buy our own gun”
“you don’t need no more guns now”
“but i sees how them guns is mighty nice
but i hate to let the congregation think that the boys was being frugal by not buying more”

- boldy james the alchemist

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