Kaj Kadence - A Million n***as lyrics

I used to want to move a Gs like Jigga Cut 'em like RZA, smoke 'em like dZa hit ya f**ing strip up Like this a f**ing stick up hands up motherf**ers hands up what up [Verse 1] I got a really itchy trigger finger I gotta bunch of evil thoughts that linger I ain't even pop but already n***as pointin' fingers Who can I trust nobody on this third rock, sh** I'm paranoid I think I heard cops, they musta heard I serve underground blocks And I'm a slave to the paper homie But not the one with the faces on it I keep the leafs loose and bars tight I'm the pull ya card type Without showing my face I masquerade opponents Business first but, dont let the suit n tie fool you guys sh**, even Jigga had to poke a n***a it's nothing personal Just hurts to know I gotta wake up to commercial n***as sleeping on me Bunch of boot licking shoe shining dish washin juke jiving Tap dancing house n***as I'ma only say this once: who the f** you think you two timing I'mma dick n***a your crew hymen, p**y! I could get you and your mans laid up In a black tux white church 10 toes up, what up! [Hook] (A million) n***as wanna see me gone (A million) n***as wanna do me harm (A million) n***as thought Kaj fell off, but I'm back muf**a, spitting crack muf**a, waddup! [Verse 2] You must be kidding me, thinking that you could swim with me n***a I'm Michael Phelps in a submarine 20,000 leagues underneath I make you pussies drop dung in your dungarees overall All a n***a needs is a little dirt sunlight water seeds To get by "Just to get by".. A n***a lives between the conscious and the pompous sh** They said I wouldn't accomplish sh** but every goal I set out I accomplished it Despite the heavy loads every road isn't paved Every bullet won't send you to the grave And every break has been laid By my hands this is my house n***a My land but I grew up in the field had to get my hands dirty Kaj the crook rep the ville and the brook dirty Looks cause my box clean In both my cities n***as Tend to sleep with a Glock between the mattress And the box-spring, thats how we live lately We feel the safest when our sh** got no safety I can't help but sense they want to crate me Then recreate me, and have future n***as rapping, like the late me That's how I live lately I feel the safest when my sh** got no safety [Hook] (A million) n***as wanna see me gone (A million) n***as wanna do me harm (A million) n***as thought Kaj fell off... [Scratches] [Bridge] Ayo ayo ayo Its the motherf**in takeover Place holders 'bout to get erased [Verse 3] Its time to grow the f** up and start listenin' And strike out every n***a who ain't pitchin in Cause we equipped to win like Vista Mista nicer than your f**in boy either miss me With the bullsh**, or get missing In the motherf**ing Hudson or Potimac b**h I flow like river Nile through your ear can*l I'll be here a while so get accustomed to my style And how I function freakin' punctuation It's the one and only solely held accountable for knockin Cheese out your cannoli holy sh** This n***a viscous vicious and his rhymin's as uncommon as unpenetrated hymens So I don't permit none of you dicks within a hairs distance Get too close I'll turn evil, kanevil hopping over the regal And burn you like its legal and turn you over, devour your soul And wash the sh** down with c**a cola Coastin the east, I'm runnin sh** from the big apple to tobacco road and backup backup motherf**ers watch a real n***a cook this crack up