[Intro]
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Check it
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[Chorus]
Get all my firearms ready for blastin'
Get all the contraband ready for stashin’
Get all my soldiers war-ready for clashin'
Few n***as try, but can't fuck with the passion
It’s me and Architect bringin' the cash in
I'm up in foreign whips, doin' the dash, then
If you ain't pursuin' happiness, n***a, you sad, then
I got the metal when I'm bringin' the bag in

[Verse 1]
Can’t shop with anybody, n***as be taxin’
I need proof I get loose with the back-end
Melanated, the original Blackman
All my writtens be riddled with facts in
I'm in the studio droppin’ these raps, and
While I be addin' up, you be subtractin'
I got work to do, I ain't relaxin’
100 Tape Legend, I ain't actin'
In other words, a n***a spit like a MAC-10
Pray to Allah, so a n***a be tapped in
And where I'm from, a lot of n***as be clappin'
It's like a warzone, I learned from the captain
[Chorus]
Get all my firearms ready for blastin'
Get all the contraband ready for stashin'
Get all my soldiers war-ready for clashin'
Few n***as try, but can't fuck with the passion
It's me and Architect bringin' the cash in
I'm up in foreign whips, doin' the dash, then
If you ain't pursuin' happiness, well n***a, you sad, then
I got the metal when I'm bringin' my bag in

[Verse 2]
You got questions, answers, problems, solutions
Pollution, sickness, virus, conclusions
False depictions with bad intentions
Dreams and wishes, cream and bitches
Lynchings, dogs, rats, pigs
Evil, good, parents, kids
N***as gotta learn to eat to live
N***as gotta learn to work and spend
I make sure my every move is big
Ain't no love - why? 'Cause ain't no love to give
Don't ever turn your back on a real n***a
Thinkin' you some kinda big cat, you just a lil' n***a
And you ain't even touchin' six figures
You still split $500 with six n***as
Still get [gunshot], a n***a been blessed
And when it come to rappers, yo, my style eat flesh
[Chorus]
Get all my firearms ready for blastin'
Get all the contraband ready for stashin'
Get all my soldiers war-ready for clashin'
Few n***as tried, but couldn't fuck with the passion
It's me and Architect bringin' the cash in
I'm up in foreign whips, doin' the dash, then
If you ain't pursuin' happiness, n***a, you sad, then
I got the metal when I'm bringin' my bag in
Fucker!