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Ha, I guess this is like the intro to the (Heatmakerz, crack music) I can dig it, baby "And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee." GORRRDO! They know what I'm here with Even if you cop for a long time, we don't share, riff ("And you will know my name is the Lord...") you ain't the team TBM, knahmean?! They know you gettin' cream, so they come to blast ya Told 'em all green jacket like you won the Masters, damn! ("And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance And furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers.") They tell me every verse great They call me underground 'til I cause an earthquake Black Wessons'll make ya nerves shake Yeah, I talk with the Smith like I'm on first take ... ESPN Ya girl squirtin' in the Lex, she in the ES peein', haha ("What ain't no country I ever heard of, they speak English in 'What'? English, motherfucker, do you speak it?") When P came home, I spoke to Prodigy (Rest in peace) He told me I was dope, he wouldn't lie to me All the legends are gone, my bars are prophecy (Facts) Might write in the cemetery for privacy SongtexteThey stealin' my metaphors, this is piracy Start a war with ya favorite rapper, start a rivalry, huh ("You ever read the Bible, Brett? Yes! There's a passage that I got memorized.") When I'm on the road tend to ask for a loan, why lend it? 'Cause they know I rap tours like Kawhi Leonard Only one way to move in war, stay alive in it (True) I got shooters on call and they wanna ride in it (Let's go) I send a '09 tinted And have ya ass surrounded like you shakin' dice with 55 in it, damn! ("Blessed is he who, in the name of the charity and good will Shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness.") I'm married to the street, get the pastor, get the dress White squares up to my neck like a pastor gettin' dressed Then I passed her the rest After she finished choppin' lookin' like she got some plaster on her breast Then I'm blastin' with the TEC, I'm asthmatic, catch my breath Still got the Cubans in the front like the Mavericks, I'm the best, nigga ("And you will know my name is the Lord...") I'll NTA pipe here Boycottin' the NTA, the only time we fight fair If you snitch, I'll kill 'em all Get half court shot, Damian Lilard over George Speakin of Damian, we strong It'll be a cold day in hell the day me and them get along I'm rare, aware, which vest I'ma wear Where we gon' pull up, hit who, what, where, I fear No man, neutral, what color flag you wear On lil brother's block my niggas bag up there Don't make 'em zip you in the bag up there, it's bad up there Put money on ya head, they need that bag up there Shit you say it don't add up here A cross look like a plus sign, hope you can add up there, ya know The best bar for bar, Gordo! Aus Songtexte Mania