Mr. Muthaf**in eXquire - Salutations lyrics

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Mr. Muthaf**in eXquire - Salutations lyrics

[Mr. Muthaf**in' eXquire] Yeah salutations America... Yeah salutations America... Oh salutations America... Yeah salutations... Oh salutations America... Salutations America... yeah Oh... salutations America [Verse 1] I'm grateful to grace your presence In this art form performed by many greats and legends From east coast to west coast, dirty south and weston From JD to Cambo, DJ quick indefinite Cause every n***a with sk**s who never got they credit But stacks of bills piled up without a platinum record 6 dollars and the fact that y'all molded my style Gave me will to stand up when everything's going down Hell, this game is so wild, one day you stand on top The next day you in denial because your album flopped Blame your A&R, blame your promotions department "my dream is straight heat, they didn't know how to market it" Stop it, this game's the revolver doe What goes around comes around right before you know That's karma, take heat on the things you show That's why I count my blessings now in case I'm next to blow Y'know? Yeah...salutations America Yeah...salutations America Yeah...salutations America Yo... yeah salutations [Verse 2] USA, it's me, you know the guy that you tried to play The chunky n***a in ya cla** who couldn't find his way I'm back to make a mill and rub it all in your face Me all gutted, next to Storm, and a Diamond, Jay Sugar pac, no f** that, puffing big On a pathway a steamroller crushed this sh** Ashes to ashes, bones, dust to dust and sh** Its Duff, before the solid, we illustrious So he stuck with me, and I'm stuck with him Tadow, hip hop verse on the eighth, rap brown Revel-loose on every thug, not scared to clap rounds The leader of the lost generation, my brains exhausted On the thoughts on the things that we facing Failure's not an option so I'm pacing I'm contemplating my great escape like Prince in Black Gangsta A inch a way from bleeding on the pavement A foot away from crawling with this ball and chain on my anklet I'm screaming praying at a n***a, make it But if I don't, I'm banking on agent Po to come and take it That's right Uh...salutations America Oh...salutations America Oh...salutations America Yeah...salutations Oh...salutations America Salutations America Salutations America Salutations...

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