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Hip​$​ter

from Rapz Pt​.​1 by Dope J

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Picture me as peter parker/
pickin pressed punani/
out the dress behind me/
pulsating in ha panties/
an whats good pick up precautions/
to control the pack and flip it like that/
rapid fire wheres the lighter/
hold it higher pop the pinatta and proceed to smoke the ion/
gifted lifted presence and the green combusts like incense/
tempt this? never, i just move a lil better/
im crafty an clever, yo lil shots is like a threat from cinderella/
pass like excel, the diesel prevails it gets stuck like gel in my web/
so swell, pity the fool mite as well harpoon the membrane that detains the nigga state in his brain/
stretch your element live for betterment with revolutionary ideas being the precedent/
10 gold chains, around yo neck like a noose/
if you cant pitch peace then ya raps aint no use/
postpone bullets hailing prevent mothers wailing/
pimp the good outta people, get the poverty line bailing/
but i kno you cant stop the hit/
but just believe in it and all us together can get it/
i aint neva told a fib/
i aint livin like i did/
and i can thank god fa dat/
whur tha belivers at?/
face 1 we forgetun the problums we all tryna escape from/
i be like wassup god/
but everytime i talk i get the voicemail/
everytime i watch tv im seein hell/
got me wondering if we gonna prevail/
almost cried when a nigga got the detail/
had to ride to get my mind clear so i could sleep well/
this world is why im a frequent flyer chronic buyer/
the best in dire need of potpurri from the finest supplier of california og/


Bullets rain like hail/
and they burn like hell/
make a man heart fail/
scratch tooth and nail/
tryna elevate, an delapidate/
expectations and hopefully stop the killun/
the shits sicknun, apply frictiun until the guns, STOP/
no mo pop lock an cock which makes bodies drop/
like lebron the way a nigga jus flops/
This cant be life just gone in a night/
may your spirit rest in silence peaceful violence/
meet the highest theres no cryin, pray to god, jehovah, to reach zion/

i am plugged in so i feel it, everythings taken, almost nothing is given/
i wish we could see how we livin/
magnifying glass see the class of ass we're represented as/
we'll never last compared to the past, when them ppl raised us man/
say niggas dyin is a way of life/
but jus because its common dont mean its right/
jus because its wet dont mean its tight/
just givin out game nigga sho ya right/
(Schreeeeh!)
imma hit the gas and never crash/
im mad scientific, mixed wit a lil freaknik/
still risiin an i aint close to peakin/
still wishin my people learn to act a lil better/
love yo fellow ppl unify to disguise/
any hate in they mind/
cold cold world shawty it aint too kind/
cuz even the 10s thats fine will still take ya last dime/ but not mine/

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from Rapz Pt​.​1, released November 19, 2014

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