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Endtroduction (Cold Blooded Soul Version)

 

Endtroduction (Cold Blooded Soul Version)


You want me to start it off or you got it?
You got it
Make it funky for me
Okay, okay, okay, okay

Introducing the motherfucking end, do anything to win
I see the greed inside the hearts of men
Christian Dior can't cover sins of a sinner
Either feed your fucking dogs 'cause they gon' eat you for dinner
Niggas I put on even tried to sabotage me
You want the light so I let the dark camouflage me
Being conceited, they think I'm easily defeated
Then my fire start to burn like the rebirth of a phoenix
King of the hill, this mic' judge my rap skill
Combination straight out of Catskill, I'm that ill
Been debating on whether I want to rap still
Feeling guilty, most of my niggas stuck in the trap still
New chapter, old vessel, new swagger
Cut deep, my tongue sharp, that's two daggers
Earn plaques, there's two gold and one platinum
Money under the table, but when we talk masters

Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows (Uh-uh)
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows (Uh-uh)
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows (Uh-uh)
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows

Introducing the motherfucking end, I'm here to melt your lens
Once you see your future, you will sin
All you niggas bark, but don't bite, shoot, but can't fight
Stick you with the left to get right
Carbon fiber knives cut across the windpipe
'Cause that's the smell of death and it's in the air tonight, uh
I get Vicious like I'm Spike Spiegel when I cite evil
I hate fuck niggas and crooked white people
Everybody seems stressed, better soul something
Everybody look at me like I owe something
Earned everything that I come to have
If you touch one of mine, I'll beat your ass like you stole something
Los Angeles hills, talk, scream and kill cops
Fuck opps, I'ma do it all 'til my heart stops
Writing to get this paper, then let the pen drop
Who let these fuck boys back in hip-hop?

Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows (Uh-uh)
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows (Uh-uh)
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows (Uh-uh)
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows

Introducing the motherfucking end, end, end, end, end, end
Introducing the motherfucking end, end, end, end, end, end
Introducing the motherfucking end, end, end, end, end, end
Introducing the motherfucking end, end, end, end, end, end

Introducing
Introducing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sike
Get funky with it

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