Ivan Rylov - Still... lyrics

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Ivan Rylov - Still... lyrics

[Intro: A.K.-S.W.I.F.T. & Struggle da Preacher]: The Ghetto Ninja A.K.-S.W.I.F.T Struggle da Preacher (Hey yo) 2013 baby (Sup in the house?) We gon let you know wusup and we still survive in this peace Struggle da Preacher and legendary A.K.-S.W.I.F.T You know him, nawwww don't forget him [Hook: Struggle da Preacher]: We're getting bigger, we're getting stronger We get what we want Everybody on the block saying WHOA! When they see me they say WHOA! I never faded away i keep going [Verse 1: Struggle da Preacher]: I thought i would fade out in this game But instead i made a fadeaway jumper like MJ Still doing big and still droping hits Still got the love for the music that you hear Motherf**ers ain't see difference between fake and real Why you get all surprised when they play with your fears k**ers in tears k**ing just wack beats I'm bringing it back so f** your eardrums All the time i play like it's my last one They having guns on them, i'm havin my rhymes One by one i'm shooting down them clowns Wanna come and k** me after? You'd better come now RELOAD! And pull that trigga b**h And your homie would snitch if they catch him So watch your back as you sleep Or you end up in a ditch, haha i tell you (right!) [Hook] [Verse 2: A.K.-S.W.I.F.T.]: Better look out below, cuz I'm coming in hot From the city of get or get got, blowing up spots Ain't not breaking me, cuz my school is, that of hard knocks Chi town, Joliet taught me to keep sh** on lock Gladiator chasing paper, and I stay on the clock Sword for hire, got you player haters, kicking them rocks From the ghetto to the mountain top, I'm getting props And forever live and die for hip hop, and it don't stop Super hero, I'm Morpheus and Neo Ghettoninj, breaking agents with a choke hold Cuz A.K.-S.W.I.F.T. A double meaning, just like desert eagle Quick on the draw, and your film, it will be no sequel I'm Hard charging, cuz you haters thinking I'm damian Cuz I got sh** that'll punch through your chest like alien Fall back player, ain't nothing here but pain With Infra Red Vision, And Hunger For Loot To gain [Hook] [Outro: Struggle da Preacher]: I keep going, yamsayin' f** everybody You already know, peace out

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