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letra de i prep'd it - tha god fahim

[chorus]
wrap you up like a mummy, attack you if you lackin’
possibly get it crackin’; he deserved a reaction
we the murderous faction, chop up the tension
hammers get to cl!ckin’ in this h-llhole that’s been predicted
no time to kick it, i got business to tend to
’cause time waits for no man, the landlord, the rent due
the water, too; can’t forget the electric
the work be isometric, but everything’s so separate – i prep’d it
y-yeah, yеah, i prep’d it
y-yeah, homie, i prеp’d it
yeah, yeah, yeah, i prep’d it
yeah, yeah, homie, i prep’d it

[verse]
ignorance, tell ’em to knock it off
tell ’em to hop off; regardless, i remain the top dog
the golden end is be your own boss, and at your own cost
it’s much to be changed, don’t fall, lost
they tried throwin’ dirt on my name, i just shake it off
and for the money and the fame, they’ll try and break you off
just look at how far i came and i’m still takin’ off
in the way of my daily bread? your head i’m takin’ off
ain’t no takin’ off, i’m 25/8 nonstop grindin’
i hit the buzzer-beater, all about the perfect timin’
me and droog scorin’ triple doubles, made it out the poverty bubble
that’s just the way the cookie crumbles
i’m poppin’ off on everything, no stones unturned
turn words to rhymes every time it’s my turn
i let it burn, give you my confessions of murder
ushered in a new era, i’m the perfect assert-er
walk-throughs to get the bag, runnin’ through mad tags
every tape is like a bomb, you can ask baghdad
#howyoulikemenow? i’m mad rich
rose above the poverty line, above average
i’ma let you know what it is: i’m too real to fake it
one of the realest walkin’, know the honor’s real sacred
one of the illest walkin’ while your style is mad basic
ain’t with none of the talkin’, i can feel you got hatred
[chorus]
wrap you up like a mummy, attack you if you lackin’
possibly get it crackin’; he deserved a reaction
we the murderous faction, chop up the tension
hammers get to cl!ckin’ in this h-llhole that’s been predicted
no time to kick it, i got business to tend to
’cause time waits for no man, the landlord, the rent due
the water, too; can’t forget the electric
the work be isometric, but everything’s so separate – i prep’d it
y-yeah, yeah, i prep’d it
y-yeah, homie, i prep’d it
yeah, yeah, yeah, i prep’d it
yeah, yeah, homie, i prep’d it

- tha god fahim

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