J.J. Sanders

The Cypher (feat. Aushoj Rekcut & Bizzy Bailey)

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You know I done got real tired of all this being humble shit nigga 2-1-S-T M-O-B 7-0- heavy on the 4 nigga lets go! J-A-Y! (21st Holla At Us!) Please put the 2 with the 1 I'm tryna be bigger than Pun The pad is the trigger my pen is the gun Niggas not living they raps They get on these tracks and act They changing like Ben Tennyson (They changing!) A fraudulent nigga? No I cannot stand those (Nah!) Whip out the glock and make half of his crew disappear if I snap Something like Thanos  Bitch I'm tied up with the mob like Sopranos  All it takes is a call for this shit to get messy I really got power Have my lil nigga pull up with a Tommy like Tony Teresi If you disrespect me There ain't a nigga that's walking this earth that can say that he checked me (Nah!) That's something I'm willing to stand on  So you better cool out like the fan on (Okay!) You keep playing tough from that damn phone We gone have to get you and yo mans gone Nigga! Yo Cloud Envy just walked in the building (It's that easy!) Yo We got Melly Mel on the On the keys, on the board ya feel me? Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, ok Salisbury stand up I'm playing checkers  Flow like the wind blow I'm out of the ghetto  All of my ties bitch I cut I mean severed I live in heaven  Hell on the earth is the biggest deception I preach to the reverend I teach to the devil I keep for my brothers  That's word to my mother  They should've wore rubbers  I'm sinning but humble  Mind in the gutter but heart in the suburbs (Hey!) Feet in a whirlwind I reached a few levels God bars, niggas never could see em My flaws, make the weak a believer Hot sauce, my shit coming with season My dawgs, really they be some demons Angels, be my wife and my baby  I know nigga know that I'm crazy I know nigga know that I'm crazy Lately, I be on some shit daily  Black Soul bitch!  Let me get a lighter, light up that damn Pablo Santo A spirit just walked in the booth I got you I got original flows They skip like the lines on the road  You trip put the iron to your soul No wrinkles in time anymore I'm back one more time like a ghost I'm so hot your conscience just froze Unthaw it as casualties grow He asked for his flowers, sent shots then he rose Damn A part of me rather see you fall apart at the sight of me balling The sky just keep falling  I reign no need for umbrellas  I sit on a cloud I'm floating like Noah in ark Kobe of art Too far ahead, I'm Tony Starks Pour me, I'm parched Blow me no cartridge  Glow in the dark Choke you like homer you a simp son Bart I live my life, the cards I was dealt Was a bad hand, I did a card trick Mind in a starship  Dumb as a starfish Snap on some shark shit Finish and start shit I need endorsements A Porsche yeah And of course, tip the door man I'm a hoard man, not a whore man There's a good chance you got a poor chance Might seem slow, but I'm more advanced Bout to bounce back like a door jam (What's up?!)
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