Sna** - Never lyrics

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Sna** - Never lyrics

[Intro] I guess this is the moment y'all been waiting for That's right, starting from this year Mos Syde Entertainment is gonna represent y'all Na'am sayin'? It's 2001 Now step to this... [Verse 1] It is a one-man game I've monopolized this business I'm straight occupying all segments Not anybody else, only us And it's like that You can't wrestle with the likes o' the Mos Syde Scientists Unless you wanna collide with the big time termites That's another level of the pyramid Where you at? I lived in Medina Heights The media couldn't do without me Dig deeper, I'm eating you from underground How are you gonna fight this drought? How are you gonna survive this launch? A bunch of my duns is having you for lunch It's like you wanna bungee jump wit' us Gee What?! What?! It's going down My connection is the way up Check out the sensational lay-up The best team ever Can't you see I'm victorious? Stop being hilarious Don't be blinded by the obvious [Chorus] (Never) Never say I never told ya (Never) Never say it's over til' it's over (Never) Never operate the swerver til' you sober (Never) Never trespa** I'm a soldier (Come) Come get some I blows gum cuz I hate "gun" I'm the son That loves basking in the sun Touching my projects with my right arm [Verse 2] Yo, you said it Here is my retaliation I've always wanted to hit back I'm putting you in the baddest situation Stress is locking you up for consumption This is when I pop to the top I guess I'm in luck It took me five years I been held hostage in the wannabes cage Now I'm out with the Clark Wallabies Ready to rap with the tap This is how I'm back To make it blacker than coke, coal or charcoal As it burns, as we dance As the world turns Yeah, hell yeah, it's your posse on the edge Mos Syde on the verge of clinching the purse The snaps are all zeros And no shares You said you was a hero Wa**up with the Xerox? [Chorus] [Verse 3] I like the match-up You won't even catch up I'ma leave you mixed up Pull you too a stretcher When I've doubled up My style is platinum I leave your side numb With my victory dance You know how it's done duns It's the realest thing right here To overtake me You gotta fade me But don't fake me Again it takes tons of time And guts' smarts to rake me out My bad, it's even too late I'm too far this is par 4 I can't be spotted I can't be caught up I can't be faded I ain't claiming It's the game I'm playing Y'all better be knowing That I'm winning this season with a reason (Mos Syde yeah!) [Chorus]

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