Check cleared (feat. Queen Summa, Shot$ & King Lyte)

Game factor like prime time
Like aron dnald i cross lines
Ram abdominals and whole spines
My whole logical out my damn mind
Black mamba at crunch time
I Bag up my ganja i stuff dimes
Wit sour packs like plumped limes
I get my bags outta punchlines
While i Serve the plates like lunch lines
Making the bands like drum lines
Out the gutter i outshines
In my timb butters i high climbs
Moving that gas like fuel lines
Lone wolf with the moon shine
Sorta like the jews I don't do swine
So its fucked up how they did slime
Get fucked up when the kliq grind
And we breaks bread when we did crimes



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Writer(s): Renee Billups
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