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h.n.i.c. (rip prodigy) - lord $upreme lyrics

[intro]

ayo
the head n*gga in charge
come on

[verse]

yea
it’s the babyfaced assassin
hit sticks like john madden
i hang with crashouts
so keep your seat fastened
the pusha t
i used to move
hillary clinton
saddam he sane
compared to n*ggas
in the trenches
we hittin’ fences
and crackin’ these n*ggas
mackerels
me and gloria
was in that
grand national
a p*ssy eater
let my thirst
get the best of me
on a natural diet
got the game from
d*ck gregory
feelin’ like bron
critically acclaimed
these rap n*ggas
my sons
bryce and bronny james
n*ggas be having
def jam vendetta’s
supreme
i just say
peace god
like world metta
them offshore accounts
higher than giraffe’s
yall wasn’t there
with me and kyng
out there on the ave
too many sleepless nights
n*ggas starved
we was jtg
and shad gaspard
my goddaughter
told me i’m the best
ain’t another n*gga
greater than
but i digress
now that we up
it’s like we struck a cord
in big bodies that
even melyssa can’t afford
i’m back in my bag
it ain’t a carry*on
you hear them
champagne flutes
this that perignon
this sh*t sound like
a anniversary
spittin’ bohemian raps
like freddie mercury
i keep it thoro
i keep it a p
me and the gods
we be mobbin’ deep
lord supreme
h.n.i.c
i’m going out saying
rest in peace to prodigy
[outro]

yeah
just let this fly sh*t ride n*gga
real rap gods
we standing on ten
unique attraction
we went from boyz 2 men

- lord upreme lyrics

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