All In Together

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Feat. Torae, Sean Price, Guilty Simpson
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 With all due respect, I barely respect niggas
 Nike sweat suit, I'm ready to check niggas
 Give 'em scarf work, I'm all on yo neck, niggas
 Sway the revolution by waving a tech, nigga
 Wake up show, still sleep, time to wake up tho
 Might see me with the Mac, but it ain't make up, yo
 I make up flows, to cake up and make up mo'
 And stay low so the Jake don't know
 Bay Bro this heat tank, time to make sure that the street straight
 Locked it down on a release date
 Buried the B-brakes, heavy on the beat till the beat-brake
 Bag a bad bitch then beat brakes, double entendres
 Barrel brothers is doubled with monsters,
 With random acts added it's bonkers,
 We body your roaster in broad daylight
 Tell 'em rock-a-by baby, till they all get the concept
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 Chip off the old block, a great shot
 From right here, I can pick off yo whole block
 Pick off my old knot. My pocket is a dead president
 Cemetery, I get you buried, and I still pistol carry
 It goes without sayn, sprayn the niggas that change clothes
 Used to keep work with one of my main hoes
 Then I had to dump her and grind it all summer
 Your front runners turned gun bumpers?
 My gun's slump ya', and leave you in a slum dumpster
 My understanding is zero, tryna play a hero?
 I point a Desert Eagle at yo ego
 That's just me tho
 Squeeze the hammer when I see a vandal
 And beat enamel off his teeth with the heated handle
 Fuck around and violate the squad Imma buck 'em down
 Who got the muscle now?
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 All in together now, it's whatever now
 John threes and low nit sweaters now
 The old league is ours like forever now
 Filthy forty and ninety if you let us now
 All in together now, it's whatever now
 John threes and low nit sweaters now
 The old league is ours like forever now
 Filthy forty and ninety if you let us now
 All in together
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 MontClair skully is fittin' me like a crown
 I'm all year money, so this isn't comin' down
 They talk heres funny, I'm listening for them now
 And they all here hungry but shit if they won a round
 Now do believe I'm true indeed, the 2 to 3
 Shuttlesworth and I'm buttersworth on a shootin' spree
 Sharp shooters, part shooters, move the seas, get it?
 Shuttlesworth, part seas
 Jesus, are we even aimed at the same dot?
 Thrown for the crate, I'll cook you a straight swap
 Man down, kudos, you know, you stand up with me
 You standin' next to a Pharrell like a Hugo
 For this new wave, this all swingin' for mine
 I was probably hit yo mom's, and pennin' your rhymes
 I can't lie, if you see me in and outta yo place
 I should have stuck with my gut and let it rock on her face
 I pay homage
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 All praise is due, respect that
 Sket clap, Sean's shady too,
 P, Shake sucka da shakiddy salt shaker
 not conducive to big words like
 Walt Frazier
 I'm all major but I'm minor to Ebro
 I'm totin' all the time, what the fuck do he know?!
 Ten percent blood sucker under paw
 I un-tuck the gun, buck the sucka on the floor
 P, whoo, I don't like boy rappers
 All mark for death like the white boy hatcher
 I'm no racist so white boy rappers is
 Good money, look, I just despize toy rappers
 Sean is the shit, the shit Sean spit is legit
 Legitimate bars, Pa, you a ignorant bitch
 Hip-hop hurray, be happy you nigga hip for hip-hop today
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 All in together now, it's whatever now
 John threes and low nit sweaters now
 The old league is ours like forever now
 Filthy forty and ninety if you let us now
 All in together now, it's whatever now
 John threes and low nit sweaters now
 The old league is ours like forever now
 Filthy forty and ninety if you let us now
 All in together

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Duration
04:15
Key
1
Tempo
90 BPM

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