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Golden - Odjbox/J5/Haynes
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I work the pen
To make the ink transform
On any particular
Surface the pen lands on
Zaakir is hands on
What's the beef
The Cooley High cold chief
High post techniques
I drape off poetic
Landscapes and shapes
Illustrate the paper space
Off the pens that paint
Then design what have
A National Geographic a magic
With tailor made status
And plus flavor that's automatic
We're not balling
We take it back to
The days of yes y'all in'
We holding onto what's golden
Pe sample on a stage
I rage and I'm rollin'
We're not balling
Or shot calling
We take it back to
The days of yes y'all in'
We holding onto what's golden
Pe sample on a stage
I rage and I'm rollin'
Melancholy mundane so
I tame the hot flame
Big rings fat chains
And y'all quest for the same
No name use fame
Strictly new to the thang
We stay true to the game
And never bring it to shame
We tight like dreadlocks
Or red fox and ripple
We pass participles
And smash the artist in you
The saga continues
This I won't get into
'Cause there ain't enough bars
To hold the drama
That we been through
Yo
We still the same with a little fame
A little change in the household name
But ain't too much changed
We in the game yo but not to be vain
I refrain from salt grains
To season up my name
We entertain for a mutual game
From close range
Steady aim drum at your head
To hit the brain
I'm labor ready
Rhode Scholar for the dollar
Work for mines pay me by the hour
We're not balling
We take it back to
The days of yes y'all in'
We holding onto what's golden
Pe sample on a stage
I rage and I'm rollin'
We're not balling
Or shot calling
We take it back to
The days of yes y'all in'
We holding onto what's golden
Pe sample on a stage
I rage and I'm rollin'
Well it's the verbal HermanMunster
The word enhancer
Sick of phony mobsters controllin'
The dance floor
I been in dark places
Catch you when you stark naked
Your heart races
As we pump you for your chart spaces
The taut faces be bringing these
Hot styles through
Some of you bum
A few cheers from shock value
Word power can plow
Through acres of cornfields
Paragraphs cut like warm steel
Preform ill
We're not balling
We take it back to
The days of yes y'all in'
We holding onto what's golden
Pe sample on a stage
I rage and I'm rollin'
We're not balling
Or shot calling
We take it back to
The days of yes y'all in'
We holding onto what's golden
Pe sample on a stage
I rage and I'm rollin'