E-dubble - Wait lyrics

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E-dubble - Wait lyrics

[Verse 1] Two tone, represent, can't do with a mic and a check Looks like I might be back, I might be back, I might be back No doubt with that Came back fresh win a house from that They paid racks for that, back to back, just another nut to crack E-dub, they call me that, cause my first name and my surname Nom de plumes are like plumes that smoke In that they linger longer than the big flame I've been known to do, I've been known to do I've been known to do big things Age 12 had 'Ready to Die' on repeat, no big change I go, I go hard as f**, good God I'm charging up I'm up on Amazon like, "f** it all these targets s**" I'm optimum with prime until he turns to garbage trucks And dumps out, like kung-pow, no turn down, just turn up I got a really really big heart, I got a really really big _ And when it comes to growling I don't mess around With my bites as bad as my bark Motherf**er I've been dope from the start I start dope from the bin Got a team full of FPS shooters So who you think is gon' win? Motherf**er I... [Hook] Follow them breadcrumbs We leave them to teach some Each one will speak without preaching to be one Keep your eyes open Approach each new season With hope that the ghosts from our past heed our reason [Verse 2] Monopolize, hypothesize, I got to ride, those people died Peace inside, no mix supplies, no need to weep, we feed the fire Beast alive, no need to lie, just heed the fire, lead the fire Y'all need the heat, y'all choose to weep And y'all keep the beast in, like a pizza piea I mean preach the pious, reach survivors Got a four-fifths lined that'll eat papyrus Gonna cop a chopper so big motherf**ers can't reach me with the Zika virus And this ain't a game Why be a God when you can be a king? At least a king's a real thing Bout' to take some names and then f** the whole game up [Bridge] I venture to say that my soul isn't taxed still Best to not say that our future's not fragile I live in this place between lithium and natural Don't like the taste though I won't swallow that pill [Verse 3] I pop pills, pills I pop, pop two pills, on stilts I walk f**boys outlining chalk, can't f** with the Incredible Hulk The incredible G.O.A.T, no time left being indelible vote Better make the choice and when you make the choice You better leave us a credible hope I got sixteens for like 4k, no divorces, no wonder age Rippin' verses for a fickle purpose Just get to work, do what the who*es say Top back, no horseplay, my forte, no poor taste I stay in that one spot, keep cool in fourth place Motherf**er!

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