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The Alchemist - 3rd Person lyrics

Artist: The Alchemist

album: Bo Jackson


Bo Chapo (uh-uh, uh)
The one and only
Big Creature
What else?
It's stretch gang (brrt)
Heavy press gang (press)
If this was a multiple choice test
More or less, D, all the above
Let them select James (Boldy blocks)
Finessed all of my plugs 'fore the connect came (been known)
Had the Audemar flooded
Did the Patek plain
Was fuckin' Hollywood bitches
Now I'm on to my next fling
The best thing about it all is how I'm Zest clean
With thirty foot tall ceilings wakin' up on the west wing (cha-ching)
Had to meet Cheen on the East
Off Hubbard and Met
Told me when he OT
Pull up on G or gon' bump into smack (bro bro)
Besides this, ain't been on shit,
Tryna run up the racks
Look at my whip
I ain't copped this with no money from rap
You never cooked or whipped the 'caine
Took a brick from a lame
Niggas ain't puttin' in no pain
Nobody slid yet (why not?)
Who really pressin'?
Niggas snitchin', should've said less (nerd)
.227, realest niggas out the midwest
What else? (what else?)
They never even seen my face in person (oh, man)
Told a statement to them people
Wrote his name in cursive
Got him in line
But my pieces willin' to take it further (brrt)
All of the charges that I beat
Would only make it worse (swear to God)
How many times you think that you can get away with murder? (I did)
How many times you think that you can get away with murder? (uh)
My daughter and my son need me
So I can't desert 'em (what else?)
How many times you think that you can get away with murder? (uh-uh, let's get it)
Not to mention, in dedication
I done saved lives
On two different separate occasions
I was grazed twice (God bless)
Wish I could say the same for him
He couldn't catch a break (tried)
He hesitated, now that nigga in a better place (amen)
They knew as soon as I got out
They always actin' friendly (skrrt)
He boostin' on his body count
I call him Captain Planet
Tellin' turtle, that ain't my gun
Somebody had to plant it
Learned from the last run to never take the bag for granted
Broke Aunt Denise a fifty piece
She wanted half a gram (I got you)
They come and get their fix from me
I'm like a trap mechanic (pull up)
My plug from Argentina (bueno)
His bro was half Hispanic (Pedro)
Threw me a ki' for a feature, want me to rap in Spanish (yeah)
Front my right hand the pack (ayy)
Because he slap the hardest
Hit me with a block of china white
I had to Jackie Chan it (skrrt)
That Rolls hoggin' up two lanes
Where I had to park it (do it)
Can't put no stock clips on my glicko
This bitch aftermarket (chk-chk)
It's on
They never even seen my face in person (oh, man)
Told a statement to them people
Wrote his name in cursive
Got him in line
But my pieces willin' to take it further (brrt)
All of the charges that I beat
Would only make it worse (swear to God)
How many times you think that you can get away with murder? (I did)
How many times you think that you can get away with murder? (uh)
My daughter and my son need me
So I can't desert 'em (what else?)
How many times you think that you can get away with murder? (uh-uh, let's get it)

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