Military Press

[Intro]
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Check it
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[Chorus]
Get all my firearms ready for blastin'
Get all the contraband ready for stashin’
Get all my soldiers war-ready for clashin'
Few niggas try, but can't fuck with the passion
It’s me and Architect bringin' the cash in
I'm up in foreign whips, doin' the dash, then
If you ain't pursuin' happiness, nigga, you sad, then
I got the metal when I'm bringin' the bag in

[Verse 1]
Can’t shop with anybody, niggas be taxin’
I need proof I get loose with the back-end
Melanated, the original Blackman
All my writtens be riddled with facts in
I'm in the studio droppin’ these raps, and
While I be addin' up, you be subtractin'
I got work to do, I ain't relaxin’
100 Tape Legend, I ain't actin'
In other words, a nigga spit like a MAC-10
Pray to Allah, so a nigga be tapped in
And where I'm from, a lot of niggas be clappin'
It's like a warzone, I learned from the captain

[Chorus]
Get all my firearms ready for blastin'
Get all the contraband ready for stashin'
Get all my soldiers war-ready for clashin'
Few niggas try, but can't fuck with the passion
It's me and Architect bringin' the cash in
I'm up in foreign whips, doin' the dash, then
If you ain't pursuin' happiness, well nigga, you sad, then
I got the metal when I'm bringin' my bag in

[Verse 2]
You got questions, answers, problems, solutions
Pollution, sickness, virus, conclusions
False depictions with bad intentions
Dreams and wishes, cream and bitches
Lynchings, dogs, rats, pigs
Evil, good, parents, kids
Niggas gotta learn to eat to live
Niggas gotta learn to work and spend
I make sure my every move is big
Ain't no love - why? 'Cause ain't no love to give
Don't ever turn your back on a real nigga
Thinkin' you some kinda big cat, you just a lil' nigga
And you ain't even touchin' six figures
You still split $500 with six niggas
Still get [gunshot], a nigga been blessed
And when it come to rappers, yo, my style eat flesh

[Chorus]
Get all my firearms ready for blastin'
Get all the contraband ready for stashin'
Get all my soldiers war-ready for clashin'
Few niggas tried, but couldn't fuck with the passion
It's me and Architect bringin' the cash in
I'm up in foreign whips, doin' the dash, then
If you ain't pursuin' happiness, nigga, you sad, then
I got the metal when I'm bringin' my bag in
Fucker!