Song titleã
Life & Style
Deep cover
Get out of jail ticket
The law obliged
Lucifer gonna make um
Turn a blind eye
To illegal activity
Of strong arm
Personal investment
Threat of retaliation
Political pressure
Your mouth piece
Not thru the mic and the speakers
Manufacture and distribution
“Bootlegging”
That made you criminals very wealthy
Setting the stage of criminal influence
With high-profile music videos televised
Creating the now stereotypical image
Of you the nigga I’m not
Defaming new acts of congress
In combating organized crime
My federal flow thru the mic and the speakers
Is the foundation of G-man new focus
On international organized crime
And terrorism
Against I’m the nigga
Continuing, profit-motivated, criminal enterprise
That employs
The use of fear
Violence, intimidation,
And public corruption to achieve
Organizational goals
And remain immune
"From law enforcement”
Your non-field back-up oblige
Lucifer gonna make um
Turn a blind eye
I’m uncovered
“And got your get out of jail ticket”
(brake)
verse2
I’m like taxes
You suppose to invade me
Corporate thugging
You run the streets
But I’m still the boss
It’s the star snitch system
Keeping you alive
Air wave Interstate
I’m moving in
“With this superior organized crime flow”
“Complicating your non-paying taxes, administration”
Real Gee field offices
Infiltrating you back
(brake)
verse3
“Venezuela”
Mexican
And Colombian
Brown bag it
My signature
Touring
So I’m moving it
On the smooth tip
Without the carrying the bible image
Like the players club
“The player streets”
If she cross my path
Are anybody in my enterprise
Zip down the zipper with her
You dead fool
Yo Mafia, Don, Thug ways
“Is out the closet”
(Hype it)
“Your wishes and your wants- Is nothing to us”
“We bringing the work”
(brake)
Verse4
You’ve been warned
A charge has been set
Human resources
Gorilla trainers
Mafia and Mob
“So we know how to break you”
Sexual orientation
About you being debauched
Using drugs lying stealing
Showing a carefree spirit
Cowards mock
Double team scary
Play to sides
Don’t say the n-word
Economics
Dodging paying the rent
“Taxes”
Connect you
You rat
“Snitch”
Dark reaction
No man code with you
Taking girlfriend
Stealing wives
Crank to the shaft
Ultra-wired
Cravings Fixed
(phrase)
Life & Style
“Agricultural to an Industrial”
(music)
Life & Style
“Agricultural to an Industrial”
(music)
Life & Style
Deep cover
(music)
Life & Style
Deep cover
Get out of jail ticket
The law obliged
Lucifer gonna make um
Turn a blind eye
To illegal activity
Of strong arm
Personal investment
Threat of retaliation
Political pressure
Your mouth piece
Not thru the mic and the speakers
Manufacture and distribution
“Bootlegging”
That made you criminals very wealthy
Setting the stage of criminal influence
With high-profile music videos televised
Creating the now stereotypical image
Of you the nigga I’m not
Defaming new acts of congress
In combating organized crime
My federal flow thru the mic and the speakers
Is the foundation of G-man new focus
On international organized crime
And terrorism
Against I’m the nigga
Continuing, profit-motivated, criminal enterprise
That employs
The use of fear
Violence, intimidation,
And public corruption to achieve
Organizational goals
And remain immune
"From law enforcement”
Your non-field back-up oblige
Lucifer gonna make um
Turn a blind eye
I’m uncovered
“And got your get out of jail ticket”
(brake)
verse2
I’m like taxes
You suppose to invade me
Corporate thugging
You run the streets
But I’m still the boss
It’s the star snitch system
Keeping you alive
Air wave Interstate
I’m moving in
“With this superior organized crime flow”
“Complicating your non-paying taxes, administration”
Real Gee field offices
Infiltrating you back
(brake)
verse3
“Venezuela”
Mexican
And Colombian
Brown bag it
My signature
Touring
So I’m moving it
On the smooth tip
Without the carrying the bible image
Like the players club
“The player streets”
If she cross my path
Are anybody in my enterprise
Zip down the zipper with her
You dead fool
Yo Mafia, Don, Thug ways
“Is out the closet”
(Hype it)
“Your wishes and your wants- Is nothing to us”
“We bringing the work”
(brake)
Verse4
You’ve been warned
A charge has been set
Human resources
Gorilla trainers
Mafia and Mob
“So we know how to break you”
Sexual orientation
About you being debauched
Using drugs lying stealing
Showing a carefree spirit
Cowards mock
Double team scary
Play to sides
Don’t say the n-word
Economics
Dodging paying the rent
“Taxes”
Connect you
You rat
“Snitch”
Dark reaction
No man code with you
Taking girlfriend
Stealing wives
Crank to the shaft
Ultra-wired
Cravings Fixed
(phrase)
Life & Style
“Agricultural to an Industrial”
(music)
Life & Style
“Agricultural to an Industrial”
(music)
Life & Style
Deep cover
(music)
Till next time,
Clint-Love
Song Titleã
Metaphor for music
Intro
(Low tone)
(Intro)
“Yeah funk”
One time recording
Slow down defamers-Slow down defamers-Slow down defamers
(Rap talk)
Clint-Love in da house, you not what I’m saying
This is the straight gangster, daddy mack
“As I kick it like this”
(brake)
You started the beef
“Fool”
“It’s a full time jake move”
Not for beats
Because your beats is sweet
To over ride
My smooth style
You can get rugged tuff
“Wild”
Scream and jump
Bluff
I feel your heart pump
It’s the beat of butterflies
Metaphor for music
That’s weak
Steppin to me
That’s why Atlanta is in
Feel my heart pump
“Dope”
Metaphor for music
None punk shit
Yo heart beat up against mine
Metaphor for music
Yo lyrics and beats up against mine
Dope dealer
Dope buyer
You ah customer
Metaphor for music
Battling me
Is like
I sell crack
And you smoke crack
“Hip-hop police as nigga”
(brake)
Put your spark out
Like a marching band
Freestyle all night
Hold the mic in my hand
(brake)
See me by myself
Then you see me by myself
See me with my gang
“Then you want see me again”
((brake)
I say no names
Caught up in the raptures
Of some voodoo
(brake)
So I spit
To separate
“Your head from your neck”
(brake)
(phrase)Nasty boy-meets-Nasty girl
Billboard sign
“Say it’s best to know”
Nasty girl -dumps-Nasty boy
Nasty girl-meet
“Spirit fresh boy”
“Spirit fresh boy”
Make her
Been there -Done that -“Girl”
(brake)
If it’s wet
“It’s like hitting it”
They virtual
I’m reality
So they think
I did something
“I didn’t do”
When it comes to me
They off point
So God tell me
To lay low
(brake)
“The body count is rising”
I’m laying low
So they think
I’m not about dough
The rising
Rising
And gonna
Stay rise’d
I follow rules
“Ten times out of ten times”
I think
(brake)
“I’m the bad guy”
(brake)
Kicking game
Not rapping
What I see
Are
What I be
They rats
With straps
So what you hear
Secret codes
“Test them”
(brake)
For those that know
The way you go in
“Is the way you come out”
Check your composer
“Metaphor for music”
(music ends)
Metaphor for music
Intro
(Low tone)
(Intro)
“Yeah funk”
One time recording
Slow down defamers-Slow down defamers-Slow down defamers
(Rap talk)
Clint-Love in da house, you not what I’m saying
This is the straight gangster, daddy mack
“As I kick it like this”
(brake)
You started the beef
“Fool”
“It’s a full time jake move”
Not for beats
Because your beats is sweet
To over ride
My smooth style
You can get rugged tuff
“Wild”
Scream and jump
Bluff
I feel your heart pump
It’s the beat of butterflies
Metaphor for music
That’s weak
Steppin to me
That’s why Atlanta is in
Feel my heart pump
“Dope”
Metaphor for music
None punk shit
Yo heart beat up against mine
Metaphor for music
Yo lyrics and beats up against mine
Dope dealer
Dope buyer
You ah customer
Metaphor for music
Battling me
Is like
I sell crack
And you smoke crack
“Hip-hop police as nigga”
(brake)
Put your spark out
Like a marching band
Freestyle all night
Hold the mic in my hand
(brake)
See me by myself
Then you see me by myself
See me with my gang
“Then you want see me again”
((brake)
I say no names
Caught up in the raptures
Of some voodoo
(brake)
So I spit
To separate
“Your head from your neck”
(brake)
(phrase)Nasty boy-meets-Nasty girl
Billboard sign
“Say it’s best to know”
Nasty girl -dumps-Nasty boy
Nasty girl-meet
“Spirit fresh boy”
“Spirit fresh boy”
Make her
Been there -Done that -“Girl”
(brake)
If it’s wet
“It’s like hitting it”
They virtual
I’m reality
So they think
I did something
“I didn’t do”
When it comes to me
They off point
So God tell me
To lay low
(brake)
“The body count is rising”
I’m laying low
So they think
I’m not about dough
The rising
Rising
And gonna
Stay rise’d
I follow rules
“Ten times out of ten times”
I think
(brake)
“I’m the bad guy”
(brake)
Kicking game
Not rapping
What I see
Are
What I be
They rats
With straps
So what you hear
Secret codes
“Test them”
(brake)
For those that know
The way you go in
“Is the way you come out”
Check your composer
“Metaphor for music”
(music ends)
There will be no next time,
Forever
Clint-Love
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