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CROWN
Panic or courage, I'm the North Face
Classic in value without the two chains
I traffic the heat at night
I screw up the bar with the lost tapes
I see opportunities, but no rivals
I can't find the 2.8, Vee I lost the ship
I landed the plane under the gift, come on
How the hell are you not going to give me the key?
Baby I'm smooth like a lowrider
I saw myself arriving late with a Tyler flow
Lowering the pressure, the lighter lit up
I landed the plane and nobody saw us
Adding, are you feeling me?
I have one, I want more, are you feeling me?
Young Nas wants more? Are you feeling me?
Crowning or doubling something Real Big
Crowning like a Young Nas
Baby we started from the bottom, everything is wrong
I've been giving it my all for years
The crown became a nickname after waiting so long
Oh Lord! Deliver me from evil
That today I go out on stage again to create the plan
Oh Lord! Deliver them from evil
There are new gravities outside if I'm floating
I extended my Name, understood my Limits
I shone without the chain always, since my childhood
Bitch I'm feeling blessed, they're not in my line
I opened neural channels like in Limitless
Now I'm fine seeing what my touch sowed
I left, I came back, I was there, I didn't lose focus
Since they ask for swing the mic is a noble speak
It asks me with the T-Shirt that says: North Side
Baby I'm smooth like a lowrider
I saw myself arriving late with a Tyler flow
Lowering the pressure, the lighter lit up
I landed the plane and nobody saw us
I've already passed, glory and hunger I've already passed
I record a couple of hits, I climb towards the Hall of Fame
I take out the ace and win if I do it by the law
Sitting watching the frame, knocked out by Cassius Clay
The clock fogs up and I change my flow
Like MC's faces when they see it's improvisation
#Anonymity gave me THE GIFT, love and money in a million
But I didn't confuse conviction with ambition
Mental states elevate the pure
Let them say that he could knock down the walls of the dark end
Between puff and smoke was born the 1, breathing fluorine
Pressing turbo in the van on a night tour
Corner, two shifts, lining up tubes and signing the world
Dodging mules in the city without Kurt Co's end
Not cooling the original trick being a magnet of points
More if the powerline of the future comes out of my lines
Baby I'm smooth like a lowrider
I saw myself arriving late with a Tyler flow
Lowering the pressure, the lighter lit up
I landed the plane and nobody saw us
Adding, are you feeling me?
I have one, I want more, are you feeling me?
Young Nas wants more? Are you feeling me?
Crowning or doubling something Real Big
