Lyrics
Y'all need to go and get with the vibe/ the ticking seconds of time is a wasting, I'm okay with the bribes so bring it onThe philly is cracked open instead of the zags/ you can pass after a couple of dragsI'm something bad for you like tobacco/ and the fact remains the future's glum so I'ma take it back like thatAnd it don't quit/ just throw your hands in the air like thisSo put your glock away and click back to safety/ busting to many caps can slay meBut I ain't no vampire or rapper for hire/ I'm casting a fire on the amplifierWhile the rap game's all tied up/ I'll be tackling like a Saskatchewan Rough RiderProviding I supply the right timing for the wrong to happen/ my profession is rapping
Every so often the weather is dropping in the metropolitan/ yes, it's on againOnce upon a time there was a group named Fineprint/ they made music everywhere they wentThee end, for now, How long? Who knows/ for your midday woes we're keeping you on your toes and it showsThat's how the story goes, so far yet so close/ here's an extra doseMake you feel the real deal, you can keep the other stuff/ we're gonna reveal so go ahead and cover upWe're troublesome, time keep rolling and the hits just keep on coming/ you can get a witness but we saw nothingTestify and I'll bet that you're set to kiss your ass goodbyeThat's just my opinion, leave it or take it/ love it or hate it, what remains is we made it
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