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"No Idea's Original" lyrics by THE KID DAYTONA
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"No Idea's Original"

Uh, uh, no ideas envision no [?] we're stuffing [?]
It's never what you do, but how it's done
What you [?] around material women and large paper
That mean you're inferior, not major
Not ideas envisioned [?] So run,
Lil something, I knew what's been done
How you [?] these rappers pass around
Some of them really I don't fear
Them niggas, is [?] and not real!
Our dark thoughts ran out, but white noise,
As night falls upon 'em
Turn corners, try to make the right choice
The voice in my head telling me chill
Instead I listen to the harm don't allow me to feel, no
Only God could judge, so why bother
I rather die a martyr and peace offer
I respect more, and for how long can you turn the other cheek?
Before war we'll let it off, clear the fucking street
The meek inherit the Earth, the weak perish in dirt
The beat said when them shelves returned
Quite clear when the devil emerge
In sheets clothing
We go agree them with them arms opened
Palm readers read the hardest scoping
I could go quote them
You was meant to be a leader speaking from a podium
The audience hear the audio
When the auditorium start applauding like [?]
Ship is all allowed, whole team is up
Throw the ball up in the air when the whole thing is one
You think it's far-fetched when it's no doubt I could
I feel like a test, I just wanna shout the hood
Remember when it was about [?]
Con show he was bagging numbers
Graduate the high school, became a man in a matter of seconds
No cash! just swag and a necklace!
On my way like that paddy racket
Winning the surviving mode, gladly accept it
Now I'm the shit in the [?]
Skinny nigga throwing it up in a [?] sec
More haters behind the gold like a [?]
Ask for no favors, so labels on me extra
Sex drugs and rap music, club rap, who's with it
All the girls standing in line to vacuum shit
[?] let the table relax, just we gonna take some back
Nice like this, I wish rain dropped so far
Instead he can't sing along
The fame and the fortune, could have came and gone
And the tamers get lost, and then their names [?]
[?] still looking for love or trust

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