Chuck Strangers - Just for Decoration lyrics

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Chuck Strangers - Just for Decoration lyrics

[Intro] Yo, yo Uh, uh, yo, yo [Verse 1: Chuck Strangers] My pops drove a Jetta with broken power windows When he finally let them sh**s down, I feel the wind blow They had jokes on Chuck like back when he was little b**hes whispered to my girl like "Baby, why you with him?" If I had a penny for every every Mark Henry Or if I had a dub, for times they call me Faizon Love But I ain't phased by thugs or people that's cool Charles finally in charge and he breaking the rules They riot in my hood, dusty n***as up to no good Still turnstile hoppin' tryna hold on the profit Reaping the benefits getting head playing genesis You n***as ain't full, they frontin' like they just ate It's a sample genocide when I ride on your record crate Had to go ghost like Ricky Lake show So I could just focus, show n***as a flow Ask me if I want fifty, tell them give me fifty more Don't try to play me n***a, we out here getting dough I got way more beats than I got rhymes Them n***as got way more bullets than you got, slime Don't let it hurt your pride Some n***as they was born to ride Bonafide dealers that deal My n***a here's the deal I need way more than a f**ing 3.5 Im headed out to Van Nuys need to lower my eyes Told 'em never ever f** with Che My n***a one more point, I scored for the hood today [Interlude] Just for decorations That's it and that's all, man We do it for decorations [Verse 2: Alchemist] I'm in a GMC truck cruising When I rap, blow a vessel need a blood transfusion [?] like a conductor when I keep hands moving Don't spill on the stage til I see hands moving Crowd surfing in a river boat You softer than the skin below the chicken's throat (Real flappy) I fold a rapper like a prison note It's tradition, open the over with mittens, I got the kitchen [?] [?] Very heavy ignorant [?] leather armor [Verse 3: Evidence] That I'm draped in, taking a vacation Dripped out and drapes down, straight out of the basement Can't teach old dogs new tricks But old tricks on a new b**h is easy as sh**, sit Takes one to know one director It also takes one to know one of the extras I used to want to take over the lecture Now I just wanna take over projectors Am I being maybe over objective Just to get another rep step collected Just to get another check, it's separate The math metric, collecting [Interlude 2] I don't understand, you see [Verse 4: Oh No] [?] tell the truth Cold chilling like I'm in the juice crew Smooth as a coop cruise Married to the game [?] Celebrated graduated new school Ain't worried bout the [?] I'm all about the truth y'all ain't used to My fist gets you hits like YouTube Spit my scro's loose, sh**ting nails on the moon roof A dentist pulled the gold from the road [?] Stop [?] me, you k**ing me You gon' bring the ill out of me Even David Blaine out the ice box couldn't chill with me Literally, give him the boot like Italy (Kicked him out) Mad cause your shorty feeling me And it seems I have the unlimited abilities built in me Built to be as tall as a building while I'm building these blocks [?] monster toss you a thought Practice a little mal-practice before I get caught No! [Outro]

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