Jake LaMotta lyrics

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Army of the Pharaohs


Intro:
Yeah, Yeah!
What's the word, world?
It's Odrama Vin Laden
Vinnie Pazienza, na' mean?

Intro (Based on the sample):
“I’m smokin' my smoke, I’m tootin' my coke
I’m drinkin' my drink, I had time to think”
(It's where I belong, It's what I was born for)
“I’m smokin' my smoke, I’m tootin' my coke
I’m drinkin' my drink, I had time to think”
(Drop some gems on y'all)

[Verse 1]
I'm running around the globe having the time of my life
It's no others, it's my brothers and we shine every night
I ain't makin any moves unless the timin is right
And my objective is to have my mother shining in ice
I roll 4 5 6 on the grind with the dice
And just stay away from Vinnie thats my kindest advice
I'm Mike Tys' versus Spinks, lord I'm dyin to fight
I drink drugs smoke alcohol my mind isn't right
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind in my sight
I knock buildings over like I was Osama on flights
I would dream about jordans I would die for the nikes
We ain't had the money but my mother bought me the nikes
You see I'm mean, real mean, like how Gandhi was nice
I hustle hard, real hard, with the china thats white
I don't f*ck with yall, you simply garbage on mics
I would kill myself, pray, give my father his life
Hook

[Verse 2]
See I was born in the killin' fields
It took me a while to manifest how I really feel
I'm from Philly automatically a bigger deal
I was always with a Lench Mob Chilly Chill
See, it's a brand new funk that was really will
I love rap its always been my Achilles' heel
Merkin another rapper well thats a silly kill
I just tell the pus*y back off really chill
I live in gun land, home in 9 milly vill
And I'm a Pun fan greatest rapper really ill
I don't judge music, whatever you feel you feel
I make drug music, whatever I deal I deal
Smoke L's of wakata I will really build
I got a brother, that's a g he will really peel
I'm an ape, I'm a monkey, I'm guerilla-willed
I got hate, I'm a junkie, I'm a killers thrill

[Outro]
Yeah, man
It’s Pazienza
I’m out here still shining and sh*t, you know what i mean?
The Official Pistol Gang all day
Sipping on something
(Sound of ice shaking in a glass) Ya’ll hear that?
That’s the ice in the cup, you know what I mean?
Building with the old-timers
Pazienza, I’m an old-soul, muthaf*cka
Ya’ll are all juice boxes
Sucka rappers, never that here
(Vinnie laughs and then just starts singing the musical notes)
I’m shining… I’m grinding… I’m shining… I’m grinding
(Another Vinnie's laugh)
I’m up in here with my cousins, man
Stoupe, Stallone, Sinatra
They got me in my bag
I’m drunk, I’m singing muthaf*ckas…
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