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[Pusha T]
OK, Pusha...minus the T
Niggas is talkin' too blasphemous
Tell me is it these ashy cuts that got you thinkin'
I'm not in touch with that mask 'n glove
Don't let the Reverend hold your casket cuz
We think you thinkin'
These verses is curses the only thing worse is
I'm the ring master of the circus
Meanin' that, I'm the only one in the show with purpose
Most of you motherfuckers don't scratch the surface
Look, still ghetto, still tot' heavy metal
Still throw a nickname on all of my vehicle
Like the Copperfield coupe, now you see it now you don't
With one flick of the wrist wow! the roof will go poof! (poof)
I'm an achiever make all of you believers
And I'll be damned if you overthrow Virginia's Caesar
Spend a day, sin a way, walk with me
Hug corners in the hood like a ghetto renegade, switch!
Spend a way, rolls gold Jesus
Pink diamonds face flush like it was Duncan pink lemonade
Listen I'm not actin', this ain't rappin' this is live in action
Let's consider all the facts in
I got caught dealin' some way back when
Now that I'm blowin' it's smoother men
I know its hurts to see it but players please believe it

[Chorus: Pusha T (2x)]
I'm cool what you wishin', don't talk 'cause I'm listenin'
Fuck 'round and end up missin' if you curious
No weed or no vodka my soul will make me pop ya
Don't make me have to milk box ya, I'm serious

[Malice]
See how ya boy do I pull up in that ride quick
50 on the wrist leanin', niggas is sick
Steamin' they can't understand the meanin'
So they plot and conjure up ways to interrupt my well bein'
But that 9's been a damn good friend
Plus worthy made it to see 30 and I owe it all to him
Jewels lookin' as if I done robbed a vault
So if your bitch takes an interest it is not her fault
I mean look, head to toe heavy in weight
Pockets loaded hey I must say I take the cake
They speak ill, but words don't break him bone
They bounce off him, 'cause see him is purchasin' homes
See his stones how they compliment each other
Size of the rocks and how they fluctuate in color
That him is me get a clue enough's is enough
Took it easy on y'all fuckers and I ain't even rimmed my truck (Uhh)
To put it simple I'm a rarity ma
From the cars to the jewels what clarity,
Stick with me show you life thats out of this world
And I ain't lyin' to you love I only lie to my girl
I lust for the riches what a treat this is
The Lord is dealin' with my demons and my weaknesses
God forgive lose it all or God forbid
But from the Cradle 2 The Grave I'm a live

[Chorus (4x)]
[Pusha T]   OK, Pusha...minus the T   Niggas is talkin' too blasphemous   Tell me is it these ashy cuts that got you thinkin'   I'm not in touch with that mask 'n glove   Don't let the Reverend hold your casket cuz   We think you thinkin'   These verses is curses the only thing worse is   I'm the ring master of the circus   Meanin' that, I'm the only one in the show with purpose   Most of you motherfuckers don't scratch the surface   Look, still ghetto, still tot' heavy metal   Still throw a nickname on all of my vehicle   Like the Copperfield coupe, now you see it now you don't   With one flick of the wrist wow! the roof will go poof! (poof)   I'm an achiever make all of you believers   And I'll be damned if you overthrow Virginia's Caesar   Spend a day, sin a way, walk with me   Hug corners in the hood like a ghetto renegade, switch!   Spend a way, rolls gold Jesus   Pink diamonds face flush like it was Duncan pink lemonade   Listen I'm not actin', this ain't rappin' this is live in action   Let's consider all the facts in   I got caught dealin' some way back when   Now that I'm blowin' it's smoother men   I know its hurts to see it but players please believe it      [Chorus: Pusha T (2x)]   I'm cool what you wishin', don't talk 'cause I'm listenin'   Fuck 'round and end up missin' if you curious   No weed or no vodka my soul will make me pop ya   Don't make me have to milk box ya, I'm serious      [Malice]   See how ya boy do I pull up in that ride quick   50 on the wrist leanin', niggas is sick   Steamin' they can't understand the meanin'   So they plot and conjure up ways to interrupt my well bein'   But that 9's been a damn good friend   Plus worthy made it to see 30 and I owe it all to him   Jewels lookin' as if I done robbed a vault   So if your bitch takes an interest it is not her fault   I mean look, head to toe heavy in weight   Pockets loaded hey I must say I take the cake   They speak ill, but words don't break him bone   They bounce off him, 'cause see him is purchasin' homes   See his stones how they compliment each other   Size of the rocks and how they fluctuate in color   That him is me get a clue enough's is enough   Took it easy on y'all fuckers and I ain't even rimmed my truck (Uhh)   To put it simple I'm a rarity ma   From the cars to the jewels what clarity,    Stick with me show you life thats out of this world   And I ain't lyin' to you love I only lie to my girl   I lust for the riches what a treat this is   The Lord is dealin' with my demons and my weaknesses   God forgive lose it all or God forbid   But from the Cradle 2 The Grave I'm a live      [Chorus (4x)]