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[Verse 1]
This is 10 luck 20 skill 15 concentrated power of will
5 pleasure 5 pain 5 love
5 pain 5 love 50 pain and 100 reason to remember the name of my game
[Verse 2]
He doesn't need his name up in lights he just wants to be heard
Whether it's the beat of the mic he feels so unlike everybody else alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him but fuck em he knows the code
It's not about the salary it's all about reality
And making some noise making a story making sure his click stays up
That means when he puts it down Tox making it up
[Verse 3]
We just got together to do this music the more we became enveloped
We just developed a fellowship through it
There's no pretension it's friendship
We never cease to assume limits
This ain't for him it's just me
He ain't see the limits just see me
Just put the shit it's no gimmick
Blood in and blood out
When it's big you just gotta know when the blood in and blood out
[Verse 4]
If there's a problem we solve it
We don't resolve it it usually just evolves
And if one big problem we all get involved
And if there's an organ I'm in it
As much beef we inherit I'm wearing like a badge
I'm on a path to the realm of sharing
To let it go to whoever's holding the most
Current beef on their shoulders and their sluggers
Got the facts and it's over
[Chorus]
What's your name
We ain't coming here to beef with nobody
We came to party
Banks cash is the Mr Ferrari
So it's Shady Atham and Zedd
Backing that ass you possess
Come on it's on
[Verse 5]
Working hard for something
Possession is dead
This is 10 luck 20 skill
15 concentrated power of will
5 pleasure 50 pain
And 100 reason to remember the name
[Verse 6]
Now when I say I run it run it
Cause I'm in control
Hit and out it
Can I see a couple shots of patrol
I ain't feeling naive
I get your eyes a kite
Party pop it's our obsession
Come and get me tonight
[Verse 7]
I ain't selling Delaney
I ain't stabbing and popping
Neither I'm bobbing my head
I'm just standing there watching
I'm a hustler a hustler
You can tell that I'm paid
And I protect what I got
I'm in the house with my blade
[Verse 8]
Nigga you fucks gon get it
Okay now maybe I'm silly
Cause I want you to treat it
Yeah I be on that shitty
You should see when I'm stunting
I flash the smokes to be walking
Push the whip see me balling
You can tell that I'm hollering
I'm just doing my thing
You know the rules to gang
I got my crime
You shady with me
You front you'll have to get me
Off your ass
I paid a lawsuit and left
It's not a big deal
It's nothing but some gang
[Verse 9]
Forget Mike
Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note
And he writes every line
And I've seen him at work
When nightlight goes on in his mind
It's like a design
It's written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key
Or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherfuckers he runs with
The kids that he signed
Ridiculous
Without even trying
How do they do it
[Chorus
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