Loaded Lux - Bars In The Booth lyrics

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Loaded Lux - Bars In The Booth lyrics

Uh, World premiere DJ Premiere and Loaded Lux [Verse 1] Show your figure like skipping tights I'm skipping then slipping rights n***as might nip and swipe But they really ain't chipping ice Stripping stripes from rappers you figured nice, getting hype Get that mic Them n***as like instigators, picking fights I take any brand or type, man, the mice I handle like I write my rights with blacks with keys thats piano white This ain't gamble dice, no transit strike with my ticket You don't need a sign, just pick it Ace Band is tight , rite I leave recordings here n***as screaming for Jordan, got a fan of Mike What they see as a small problem is really a big mistake I'm your basic Jigga bracelet with a wrist to take You sh** in n***as faces regular Let your man boost, you might as well be a booster That sh** just don't register I'm way ahead of ya, it's the mercenary again And murda ain't what it's been since i bought that hearsie winnin' Earn what i get determined to win , too hurt to pretend I've had to tell my boys that we get further as man Which your purpose is ? And i'm usually off a big mommas stir the grits, you gon' work or wish I just confirmed the list and if you deserve a lift Skywalks come from fly talk is just a black box after the turbulence Is calling me ? I didn't join this life forcefully Baby mommas is bills, you know how choices be For the sovereignty Coz poverty in the ghettos often is robbery And I refuse to look crazy at Harlem Week I'm arguably the nicest with it All i think about what your life contributes It doesn't weigh up to your right to living I might just end it sh**, if your favorite rapper died You know the sniper did it Jibby jabs land sticking like a gymnast Aye I got to much game to play when the team scrimmage I see who the league sending Left home and cologne returned sweet senate Got a head, tryinga figure who's bed my dreams been in I need a crib like KFC sling chicken Big gold box, with different wings in it Mean, ain't it ? Saying time is money When you can't call shots when you need minutes We up in this b**h like I gotta do it here now in this life So we gon' take this tension to the sh** right For lust to get that grip, i'll make a fistfight Rich life Addicts don't know much as but they die as cold You know we selling high but we buying low The saddest is when n***as who had it be crying broke Went through the fast like he just felt he dying slow, I don't know Just started signing, these n***as just of grinding Cuz it get hard finding these n***as with heart iron I'm back up in the Den, once again I'm with all lions So 'for you n***as calling out shots , these bars hiring In this b**h [outro] Preemo Loaded Lux What did u expect , man? Cla**ic Bars in the booth, mean

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