rolling 200 deep iv - dj kay slay lyrics
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[verse 36: ot the real]
i hustle through my zone like syracuse (syracuse)
the work came laced like a pair of boots (laced)
get a gun that you’re prepared to use (why?)
you find out if you gon’ live when you pull it like a parachute (bah)
i’m the one who had to stack all the scr*ps i was given (scr*ps)
who fought cases, different states, over raps i was living (living)
i came home and i trapped my way back to a pigeon (back)
now there’s a bird on the table, happy thanksgiving
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