Arch rivals
Certify, certify
Killa Priest
The general
The maximus
The gladiator
Magnificent culture
Warrior
Soldier
Custom made blade I swing
Heads roll in the drink
So the people's it ain't my king
Left the man with the pain I bring
Lets hnadle a chair
Young allisha he
Hearing the same thing
Marksmens armed with a sharp thing
Call it excalibur
Challenge in the hearts of men
Non fiction
My friction spark the blend
Goes harder than the wizard
Black guard your chin
Undefeated like snipers in range
I ignite the flames
Now you feel it inside your veins
From the dungeon
Loose from the binds of chains
Got playin' all types of games
I'll be rding the waves
You better protect ya neck
Take your own life then mess with death
Surrender whatever you left
You were never a threat
No sweat imma heading for less
(Method Man)
Going down by the tear
When you bettin'
Happy you gonna get a win
Shorty looking for love
But she gonna get a pimp
She wants 3 hours of hugs
But she don't getta sin
Because I'm ghetto like project bitch
I'm on the market
You ain't got no rent
We in the government we ain't got no fence
Foreign cars
We ain't got no tens
We go hard
We ain't got no sense
My whole squad
Got the block on ten
Let the cop no craze
'Cause we live pop life like prince
What up what up
I love you man
You know for real man
Spark the flame
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