Ace NIKO - BOTGS 2: Ghetto Divinity lyrics

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Ace NIKO - BOTGS 2: Ghetto Divinity lyrics

[Intro] (Battle commences) [Verse 1: Blaine Billz] Stackin' wons like I'm undefeated My level rank under Jesus I'm boutta raise hell just to show you all rappers that I k**ed who reside beneath ya Muhf**as got it backwards, Criss cross Been a god from the git go. Sick flow My level like a b**h who flashin me b**h I'm headed to the top now lift off My mind, man that sh**s lost, get lost My car man I sit low like fifth row (feelin' like Pac when he was hanging out that window) Gettin' money all I see is o's like Rick Ross b**h I ain't ask to rap. Rap asked me to do it It demanded me to Hands on ya wife while you hand me the loot You hand me the keys, I'll handle the coupe (I'll handle the coupe, n***a) Man my level too high sh** then I guess its too gods Spittin' that sh** that's too fire I'm show you how fire works like it is July Top of my pinnacle of I'm Spittin' that cynical fire Who tryna play devil to god? (Devil to God!) This young n***a speak the truth to y'all old a** n***as I'm kiddin' you not (I'm kid and you not, n***a) This muhf**a lost it (lost it) Nah, this muhf**a awesome (awesome) Ya just stand back and watch me rise while them other n***as fall like August (Like August) Muhf**a (muhf**a,) Muhf**a, (muhf**a) Incest a** n***as, muhf**a (muhf**a) I'm a lord, I'm a king, and a god sh**, everything that you not, Muhf**a! [Verse 2: Ace NIKO] Feelin' like Maximus in that coliseum (Uh) Puttin' all these rappers in a mausoleum Where the real n***as at? (Where them n***as at?) Cause I don't see em You n***as blind to the truth if you really here believin' in freedom (nah) Man they lied to us all The American dream, somethin' a n***a ain't seen Homies servin' fiends just to get that cream Got b**hes on the scene doin' things obscene Man' them dreams differed And though our actions may seem absurd Through the bullsh**, n***a we emerge Greatness is comin' n***a heed my words (heed em) Life is like chess so I move like Fresh (yes) Real a** n***a till I take my last breath Don't believe in nothin' Cause only thing that's promised in life is d**h Yes Man I swear at the top, n***a I belong My legacy remain either whether I'm gone Make it rain on these b**hes, hope they weather the storm God-body flow, this some holy sh** (holy sh**) Realest n***a out and you know this sh** (know this sh**) Hypothermic flow, who as cold as this? (who?) If you ain't feelin' this, you could blow this dick, ah Every villain is a hero in his own damn mind (in his own damn mind) This the battle of the gods, you are witnessin' somethin' that is so divine

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