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Willie the Kid & Bronze Nazareth
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The Blitz
(feat. S-Class Sonny)
[Verse 1 S-Class Sonny] Yeah Uh S-Class (whispered)
Future of the game, and it's big pressure Benz Kompressor, same color as lemon pepper Interior iodized, chinchilla pepper All these niggas falling off Think they really lepers All superior strategists who I build with Attack them from the weak side like a will blitz Every meal's sacred like we're eating gilda fish We're balling for real You niggas Miličić I ain't feeling chicks They're all heartless here All they do is chase sacks like Demarcus Ware Embassy We're America's team Kush bales, brick sales, America's dream Wrapped tight, cellophane plastic on the coke And a flow that be sicker than Magic's results Positively the best, in the Lexus reclining More dangerous than drunk texting and driving Gucci loafers exclusive, call them next years If you ain't talking dough, it's falling on deaf ears Helen Keller I don't see these niggas TCP & Nazareth We're feeding niggas
[Verse 2 Willie the Kid] I said, uhm Pull it off like a mask when the caper's finished Swordfish, lemon butter sauce, with the capers Willie two-times I get-the-papers, get-the-papers My abnormal rapport, my normal nomenclature Rare form for the art form Cold like the Netherlands Sever hands of a thief Hawthorne Bitches playing nurse For a purse I disperse worth Sweet like a Werther's, Original In intervals I count the money Hundreds with the hundreds Fifties with the fifties Twenties with the twenties Preserved like a mummy Willie the Kid Renaissance Man Amazing Poet Sipping Chimay with some jezebels you probably go with Jacuzzi bubble Terry cloth Ralph Lauren slippers I'm debonair, a souvenir from ocean and for dinner It's simply ravishing Ocean waves crashing in Cash in these chips Take sips of Jameson Amazing blade welder I'm Cecil Fielder in the field I don't field niggas Willie Lynch rich House niggas verse the field niggas Porsche panorama engine Purring like a panther Well-versed Every line, every stanza We're shooting like Bonanza Niggas kissed the canvas Wait That's all I've got Bronze
[Laughter]
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