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keep up - conway the machine & trillmatic lyrics

[verse 1: conway the machine]
spray the mac with my off*hand
drivebys with my song playin’
i came up in the trenches sellin’ raw grams
rapped on work i still know how to eat off land
went from baggin’ 12*12s now i off yams
shot up a n*gga’s corner in my mom’s van
used to stash the hammer in my door panel
and lately i been runnin’ rap for a long span
trillmatic sh*t, spill cabbages
i do a drill, ratchet spit, peeled back and sh*t
my shooter still active, still whackin’ sh*t
say “machine you the illest” that’s real accurate
stackin’ chips for real, had to [?]
been winnin’, 11 rings, phil jackson sh*t
ayo, tell mephux to pull a beat up for me to beat up
p*ssy n*gga can’t keep up

[verse 2: vic spencer]
uh, machine and vic in the cleanest whip
you say you rap good but n*gga that ain’t meanin’ sh*t
me by myself got a whole team to flip
everything happens for real, never be dreamin’ it
got shooters that’ll steam your sh*t
i’m just chillin, blowin’ forests in the greenest kicks
name an album better than [?]
before you was around real n*ggas n0body ever said you a star
i be cool now, never in a fiery rage
you was a hypeman, now you get tired on stage
tried to pursue this rap sh*t, now you fried [?]
lie to the jakes, you outside cryin’ bout a lake
ol’ goof ass n*gga never be in the city, wolfin’ only online
n*ggas wanna keep the beef cookin’
where the kitchen is open n*gga i mean that
after we steal a pot of gold we smack off your green hat

- conway the machine trillmatic lyrics

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