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Allahmon Solomon - HARD TRUTHS Lyrics



Allahmon Solomon - HARD TRUTHS Lyrics
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I'm such a menace, see the laws imma bend it
Bout time I keep a singer low, ride with a tenor
Pockets piccolo they scream to the heavens
She took the D and then fell because she know who the end is
Riding on a comet smokin on a seven eleven
Raise the bar and watch these rappers get to sweatin in seconds
Gettin deadly
This the flow I use to pour me up a glass of the yac
In my own universe cause I ain't part of the pact
If you ain't real we can't relate and that's the hardest of facts
I been sick for 30 days and still as sharp as a tac
Gettin crucial was apart of the task
Certified to rock the mic and I ain't mumblin that
Bringin fire to the cypher you can call it a wrap
Put it on Dap I make hits, these niggas is whack
For four years I been the only thing that's holdin me back
I learned a couple hard truths and pulled knives out my back
Motherf*ckas
Mission accomplished, took the samples ripped it and stomped
Stick to the mantra, you stay on top that pyramid naga
You constantly fighting demons cause your spirit ain't proper
It takes more than one reflection just to pinpoint a problem
F*ck it tho, kaleidoscope I seen a solution
Heaven sent the world a scribe to cut thru all the confusion
This a testament, big stepper nephilim
Zig zag zig to reach the top, f*ck the rest of them
Flow gelid still, every bar mescaline
Rappers filled with estrogen, movin real negligent
My mind still millitant
Cause all I am is pure melanin
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I'm such a menace, see the laws imma bend it
Bout time I keep a singer low, ride with a tenor
Pockets piccolo they scream to the heavens
She took the D and then fell because she know who the end is
Riding on a comet smokin on a seven eleven
Raise the bar and watch these rappers get to sweatin in seconds
Gettin deadly
This the flow I use to pour me up a glass of the yac
In my own universe cause I ain't part of the pact
If you ain't real we can't relate and that's the hardest of facts
I been sick for 30 days and still as sharp as a tac
Gettin crucial was apart of the task
Certified to rock the mic and I ain't mumblin that
Bringin fire to the cypher you can call it a wrap
Put it on Dap I make hits, these niggas is whack
For four years I been the only thing that's holdin me back
I learned a couple hard truths and pulled knives out my back
Motherf*ckas
Mission accomplished, took the samples ripped it and stomped
Stick to the mantra, you stay on top that pyramid naga
You constantly fighting demons cause your spirit ain't proper
It takes more than one reflection just to pinpoint a problem
F*ck it tho, kaleidoscope I seen a solution
Heaven sent the world a scribe to cut thru all the confusion
This a testament, big stepper nephilim
Zig zag zig to reach the top, f*ck the rest of them
Flow gelid still, every bar mescaline
Rappers filled with estrogen, movin real negligent
My mind still millitant
Cause all I am is pure melanin
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Writer: Al Alexandre
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Performed By: Allahmon Solomon
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Al Alexandre

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