PULLIN' ME IN
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Yaw'll know yaw'll done
messed up now right? Foreal
You know you messed
up, I'm no laughin
All yaw'll beats is soundin the
same, yaw'll rhymin the same
Some of yaw'll even
wearin the same jewelry
And yaw'll doin the same
videos, shut up, you know
you messed up right?
That's why they bought
me back in this game
To bring it right back
to the essence (uhm-hmm)
Oh yeah, and all that“kill
this, kill that, kill this”
Let me tell you
somethin (what, what?)
The real killas, they
standin right over there
Waitin for you to act like a
killer, so they can kill you
Yo, Sedeck, do me a favor
yo, yo tell everybody on
this side of the stage
To just move back a little
Cause it's about to get
real rowdy in the front yo
Here they come yaw'll, yo
no pushin, you make room
Kid, ain't no pushin, yo
yaw'll fightin for this mic
Yo let me set this off
(yo yo yo yo yo yo)
Every time I keep pullin
out, yaw'll keep pullin me in
Sayin, kick a little somethin
for the New Jerusalem
Let people know you ain't
forget where you came from
Where you came from
Every time I keep pullin
out, yaw'll keep pullin me in
Sayin, kick a little
somethin for the street dj's
Let people know you ain't
forget where you came from
Where you came from
This probably the hardest
verse that I'll ever recite
I'm in the studio wit a
gun in my neck is alright
Surrounded by mobsters, I
don't know how they got here
But I feel like Frank
Sinatra in his young years
(New York) on my way
to Kennedy Airport (LA)
I would still watch the
colors there when you walk
Dirty, dirty, dirty South, I
heard they run up on your house
Shakespeare? No time to joust,
blast ya girl thru the blouse
(Plow!) Mc's ain't
nothin but assassins
Every two lines is
killin or incarceration
Murderation, closed
casket, three basic
Closest you got to prison
was seein it on television
But I'ma go along wit
the stuck phenomenon
Pass me a bandanna, two
shots from my magnum
It's a shame, all of that
to get yaw'll attention
Hey, it's a few things that
I'd be diein to mention
And you wanna talk about
guns, I'ma buy the cartel
You want beats soundin the same,
I'ma put you in beat of self
Miss the lyricism of Nas,
it ain't hard to tell
Still feel like someone's
watchin me like Rockwell
Talkin bout diamonds,
I'ma kidnap Jacob (uh huh)
Talk about the Fugges,
I'ma break up to make up
Put ya stake up, I'ma bout to
make my way back to the streets
And yaw'll don't wanna bootleg
cause yaw'll get Jay Z'd
Every time I keep pullin
out, yaw'll keep pullin me in
Sayin, kick a little somethin
for the projects Clef
Let people know you ain't
forget where you came from
Where you came from
Every time I keep pullin
out, yaw'll keep pullin me in
Sayin, kick a little
somethin for hip hop fans
Let people know you ain't
forget where you came from
Where you came from
Hip hop fans, yaw'll like
the chick in my house
No matter how faithful I am,
yaw'll still have yaw'll doubts
Talkin bout“Is he real
in this relationship?”
And then he go pop and on
the side, get a mistress
My mistress is a guitar,
classical like Mozart
Paint murder on the wall, just
to show yaw'll it's an art
Now yaw'll don't wanna
start and lose body parts
I suggest you start walkin'
tell ya man stop talkin
You know the scenario,
the innocent is always
the first to go
When Annie sing“somewhere
over the Rainbow”
Koom ba ya, I got you
trapped in barwire
You got a dope delivery
but I'm the ghostwriter
Twelve tribes of Judah,
deeper than books
Watch what you cook cause
you might get hooked
Man, I miss real MC's like Kool
G, Rapp, written in graffiti
Before the plane, I
use to take the train
Watch fiends put it up
they veins, mom raisin pain
Yo, egg was on a roof,
cooked like a goose
To calm my nerves, I
drink vodka 180 proof
Now I'm back in the shack,
layin flat on my back
Two choices, sell
rap or sell crack
Close to sell rap but watch
my back like I'm sellin crack
Cause the music industry's
the same street format
I sold yaw'll“nappy
heads”to“the
Score”to“the Carnival”
But yet yaw'll still wanted more
So Sideck went back,
came up wit a break
A blend so perfect that you
would want it for ya mix tape
Every time I keep pullin
out, yaw'll keep pullin me in
Sayin, kick a little somethin
for the boys up North
Let people know you ain't
forget where you came from
Where you came from
Every time I keep pullin out,
yaw'll keep pullin me in, sayin
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