Correction Lyrics Live 1Take ep.48 by Erick Sermon

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Yeah
It's JK
47
Chillinit
Shout out BodyBag
ECB music
Yeah
Chill, 420family
JK-47
Let's get it

Yo
Check it
Flow quicker than a fat boy to a Snickers
I got, no limit, a black Schwarzenegger
But ah, no one listens till I bring in this sinister
Rhymes, I make these whack jacks call up the minister
They need to let me take minute to finish it
Like a cone pack to the rim, riddled with vinegar
We ain't friends, what the f**k has got into ya?
Imma win, best at it, three it in with a finisher (Whoo)
Don't think that imma hesitate to diminish ya
Cause I'll leave your hand holding your head when I'm finished up
Imma be the man, villainous stance, bringing in the bucks
And I'm twenty now, but I've been the man since I was little, bruv
My blessings won't let me carry a weapon
But if you have me steppin' then I'm prepping to sit your lesson, you know
Take heed, now I got your attention
Ain't sh*t for free man, not even the pension
So now I'm jumping the beats with these bass rhymes
While I'm pumping out the beast with these bass lines
And you won't ever catch me slipping, I don't take time
So take yours cause you know I'm tryna take mine
And I've been in it for too long to go back now
They say "What you doing for work?", I say "I rap now"
And on my dad, bet you know that I don't back down
So on the real, I'm finna put us on the map now
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