Coal Minerz

Talking bout your talent
Fuck that and you can keep advice all to a silence
Mum now these other niggas tend to get off balance
Come now slumped down cuz you forced my hand here come pumps now
A lil pimp roc marcy steez trump you little shits
A little bit pressed that most these dickheads never check for this
Extra extra like here he comes the paper boy
Riding by sickos on the block niggas ain't mccoy
Like this town ain't big enough for both of us
Opened up
Cans of ass whoopings and a Folgers cup
Wake 'em up
Smelling fresh coffee bitches ain't come up
Quite like us
Niggas jack our steez but the cred they ain't giving up
Like y'all know a thing or two about some j's y'all caring bout
Everything within my culture but the shoes I'm wearing huh
Now how that happen please explain it to me
Shit is like a movie
Niggas catching clips grinding while I'm moving out the

Way back way back
Niggas got me in the way back
Way back way back
Niggas got me in the way back

Quarter on me like a laundromat
Dig her out like an artifact I'm on all of that
I trust nobody but somehow I'm still falling back
I can't fall through cracks nobody but me taught me that
I told foe I'm Gxldsouly
Negus don't speak but the hoes know me
I roll stoagies look like I'm holding a whole hoagie
We can chill every now and then but don't phone me I roam lonely
My earth a Moabite she can roll it tight
The black dot on a white earth look like I'm rolling dice
Snatch yo bitch like a poltergeist so precise
Man you negus better learn to cope with life
That's all she wrote goodnight



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Writer(s): Jay Thomas
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