Canei Finch - I Lxve It lyrics

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Canei Finch - I Lxve It lyrics

[Verse 1: Donn Gee] I've heard that every story got some missing pages I have also read that authors vacation in vegas I Grip the pen because to me the heaters kinda dangerous Though I would love to put some clips in you like Sony Vegas Incarcerated but constipated I doubt it Yeah It's about time my time consummated applaud it Ya try to put a n***a down but you boys fail I call your bluff and I ain't ever get the voicemail I won't k** rappers just so I get to the throne n***a I said I wanna be the greatest, not alone n***a See god has placed'em in my way, you just an obstacle Drop'em like some dominoes and crack'em like a lobster bowl sh**, what good are words if nobody could listen Momma said if you cut low enough you'll see who's hissin Real recognize real, you never went missin Never shake the hands of n***as who expect commission Uh, never been the type to let the tool spark It's not that I was nervous n***a I'm just too smart When you're looking for revenge you dig 2 graves One for you and your man yes I am who stays Cause when you cross, me you crossed yourself. the crime is cursive Any weapon forged against me knows my rhyme is perfect I'm a genius, brainstorm ba*tard Washington heights flow with a wordplay from Stanford No degrees unless you Trynna catch the first though Dale agua, them haters lookin thirst ho No matter what you do remember you a topic Put your two cents in, I got you with the profit I'm from a city where morals pertain to diets Right and wrong good and bad, those should be divided Segregation, start the separation Justice is all interpretation sh**.. But we manage, smiling through the damage The taste of success is always worth the challenge You don't wanna be the one that always wonder what if Man picture that, yeah that's no way to live Son I may be young but I could you this 7 years ago I couldn't picture this Now I'm chasing my dream, like that sh** robbed me No lungs couldn't stop me, im Donn Gee I got a hustla spirit, n***a period All this talk of brakes, yo I ain't hearin it And if you the type that plays that I dont run in yo circles n***a, f** you and your racetrack It's a whole new age, my town winning Show's all packed. table's full of women Once you doin better, phonies start to listen Only f** wit those I seen in the beginning Die the realest is the mission Never been the type for intermissions No brakes when step into the kitchen A chance is never given Take'em like the cameras is missin' Cold blooded but you never heard me hissin'

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