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Black Milk Home Of The Greats

[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh
I take them back little bit, bit, before they forget this
I'll take any style, many styles, make a hit, shit
Y'all niggas forget quick mothafuckers get with
In it for the riches, in it for the distance
Old school still smooth, will I reminisce and
Pete Rock on the drop snares and the kick stand
And can I kick in, icy with the wrist band
Man all I'm missin, can we get rich, shit
Everyday big chips, everyday Christmas
Show me where the riches show me where the bitches
Take me to the bar, I'm a star, where the Cris at
Being broke, nigga nope, I ain't gonna miss that
Niggas bout to panic damn it, television panoramic
Pour the paper out my pocket, bitches throw they panties at me
Plan to get me on they matty, leaving scratches that's a gimmie
Niggas grab they glass of Henny, all the ladies grab a titty
That know that they comin tipsy, that know that they comin with me
Comin with me, in the city, we can kick it in the city
[Hook]
Ayo, welcome to the place of the home of greats
My niggas bout to show you how we do
Take a talk with us, walk with us round the way
Everybody move when I say (MOVE)
Ayo welcome to the place of the home of greats
My niggas bout to show you how we do
This goes out to you, and you, and you, and you
But maybe you, you

[Verse 2]
But me and you, it's a massive difference
Look around, dawg, ask a nigga, you ain't there yet
Middle finger, last laugh at critics
That criticize cause I go better than half your lyrics
You can be the best lyrical lyricist
But without these types of tracks, nigga, you can cancel Christmas
Yea that kinda sounds cocky I know
But y'all won't take me serious if I don't give a cocky approach
Y'all Know my swag I'm just rockin it more
Y'all niggas whack I'm the opposite though, I'm the opposition
My paper stacked to the top and it grows
Don't holla at me if your paper's barley moppin the floor
No stopping us, see the future like a psychic with binoculars on
And I can see I'm bout to take it all over
Y'all niggas ain't ready, nope, y'all niggas is slow
Only handicapped please and niggas stuck in 94
New shine, man, catch up with the times man
Or get your ass left behind yea
[Hook]
Ayo, welcome to the place of the home of greats
My niggas bout to show you how we do
Take a talk with us, walk with us round the way
Everybody move when I say (MOVE)
Ayo welcome to the place of the home of greats
My niggas bout to show you how we do
This goes out to you, and you, and you, and you


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