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Lời bài hát: Glass Ceiling

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Lyin' from Occupy, new Amish territory Where the Geo-Cyber laid the bricks for Try to tell the story Yeah, we youngin' from the bombin' dorms, skatin' zippin' 40s With Bayani on the Nano, and a Microsoft from Corning Swan dived out, my momma up in Swedish Hit the hill the first day to find some whiskey in the freebitch I was back in 96, MJ Fourth and we defeated While he laid up on the court, I was toastin' to the season So an L never new to me, fell into the foolery Your favorite rapper in the back, we're movin', let the students see I can tell it's all a act, I can smell a movie scene How y'all be from legendary cities, this'll do the least Couldn't be us, I mean it wouldn't be dark If it's a ceiling, I'm shootin' up at it all night long So stick your tongue out, I come out, you run out I come out, they gon' see, play your part or take a seat I know I'ma be a legend, why the *** I'd wait to be? Take the kids up out the town, but you can't take it as a team Time I deal it, momma cribs and sweats and slippers Hit the weed, it don't get realer than me The cloth I'm cut is rare tale, it's a wave if you don't know it And you could drown a pair of salve, this ***'s sweet like the Revenge And all this hunger, pair it well, just a youngin' with some homies Who was really there to tell, who was really there to speak The Taco Bell on Broadway used to hit different Orange soda with the Monarch, we mix it Fast forward, true story, I lived it Take the torch and run when mix gives it Nah, I remember when the scholars sold out the chop Suey, I hit the U-E, the line was wrapped around the block And if it wasn't for Gio and Sava Lettin' us open at the Paramount for the scholars And mine is shady ass, payin' us a couple hundred dollars I might not be in this house lookin' right over the water And I don't know if I believe in karma, but I got daughters And I ain't eatin' at Five Point ever, ***in' omelet I watch word slayer, I study tribal I'm top five of all time with the live show I walk up on the hands of people like a tightrope And sold out Key Arena five times with my eyes closed Who's countin', who's dottin', who's mountin' Bring your mother***in' team, whole league gettin' rotted With the 16 that the city could be proud of Now the deal is bent, ain't me the owner of the Sounders And I'ma bring back the King Dong 2030 somethin' mayor when I get grown Until then, I ain't givin' up this throne Cause the homie from Ambom already got his own And the region's still waitin' to blow Even though we've been seein' explosions for like ten years or more Now the outskirts thrivin', but the city lost its soul And the OG's dyin' in a time we need the most We were beefin' over coasts, now we beefin' over posts Is you writin' or you channelin' a ghost in your quotes? Guess it don't really matter, I'm just rootin' for my team Cookin' for my people to the day we finally see Liberated coast, stainless territory, I'ma be With the people who acknowledge me for me Not the people tryin' to network or get some *** for free In my inbox sayin', what's good, we got a link I miss the ***, I don't miss the attention Still a blue scholar just in case you had the question Beat rock till I get reverted to the essence Northwest till I get deported for my pigment Who be me? M-I-X-A-L-O-T, man Glass ceiling, that's the drugs we dealin' Ain't no limits here, baby, here it come Do you remember me? The black seed with hood needs The hood greed forced me to chase fees and get freed I concede my pop hits was papermakers Gotta get my mama out these projects cause I'm a shaker The nurse at the King County Jail I was suckin' in game and she was bringin' in mail The CD is in me, y'all can't bend me I was full of good game, spiked out in envy Here I sit, a few platinum hits Am I cool with this ***? Nah, here it is The Emerald Street Boys for life If it wasn't for them, I'd be hummin' a slave hymn for him Blessed to be called by Mac and TXT The city's in good hands, it's easy to sleep I'm good with the business and Scissor Door calls That fat mother***er got balls, eat him The Emerald Street Boys for life

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