Genesis

[00:01.72] In the beginning (It could be worse)
[00:03.82] God created Heaven and Earth
[00:06.21] And the Earth was without form, a void (true fact)
[00:09.35] And the darkness was upon the face of the deep (uh, Capo)
[00:13.47] Who is that? Jim Jones
[00:16.02] Who is that? Rapper
[00:19.03] Did Jim Jones, to your knowledge, have any affiliation with Nine Trey?
[00:23.13] Yes
[00:24.72] Please explain
[00:26.38] (Capo)
[00:28.33] Can't name a price for it (But it's gon' cost)
[00:30.44] But this thing of ours, I would give a life or life for it (mano y mano)
[00:33.44] Used to get 'em hooked like I had the fiends on the white chorus (you smell that?)
[00:37.08] Shit, to keep it frеsh, then we gon' need some ricе for it (talkin' Benz, nigga)
[00:40.55] I spit the holy word just like the mighty Torah (amen)
[00:43.59] Niggas'll squeeze at your head just like a tight fedora
[00:47.34] Got these niggas mad, these bitches like my aura
[00:50.60] You know the blicky gon' fire, but the ice is water (cool off, nigga)
[00:53.47] If it is what it is, nigga, then so be it (you hear me?)
[00:56.68] Have 'em pootin' in they pants when I start wars like the Soviet, uh (no disrespect)
[01:00.58] So don't be rushin' for no repercussions (uh-uh, nigga)
[01:04.10] We got drums on this machine just like a beat production
[01:07.14] They say money talk, this ain't no cheap discussion (you hear that?)
[01:10.58] Last foreign I bought just had to spend a week at customs
[01:13.67] Let's start with Mel Murda
[01:15.17] Ms. Harney, could you please publish, with the court's permission, what's in evidence as government exhibit seven?
[01:20.62] Do you recognize the person depicted in government exhibit seven? (Uh)
[01:24.45] Yes
[01:25.53] Who is that? (Shit)
[01:26.78] Mel Murda
[01:27.52] When the feds snatched Melly up, I was scared to death (was nervous, nigga)
[01:30.45] The signs was loud, but, shit, that money had his hearing deaf (he couldn't hear)
[01:33.99] They caught an opp not looking, shit, now he gotta stare at death (look at that)
[01:37.24] Half these niggas broke, they can't even clear they debts (where that money at?)
[01:40.99] Nowadays, all my problems, I try to mitigate (tryna be smart)
[01:44.35] 'Fore they turn into some problems I gotta litigate (really gotta make a call)
[01:46.96] Life's about balance, for every ounce of love, there's a bitter hate (you know)
[01:50.72] 'Member I was down, they was tryna throw it in a nigga face (what's up now?)
[01:54.78] Now I'm up and a hundred thousand's like pocket change (that's light work)
[01:57.67] Shit, when we post bond, we ain't talkin' 'bout no Stock Exchange (we bail 'em out)
[02:01.09] We got ooters on scooters, they don't even stop to aim
[02:04.01] We got them drillers that's in the field, nigga, this is not a game
[02:07.41] Like Lamar, they can't stop the rain, I been tyin' up some loose ends (doo-doo-doo)
[02:10.62] To all my niggas that came home and did they time like they Lucians
[02:13.59] I put my (Real nigga), Cubans in the water just like they was tryna reach Miami (ooh, nasty)
[02:17.17] Jumped on a beach in my Forces, that shit had left my sneakers sandy (I need a new pair)
[02:20.72] I'm tryna call my lawyer's office like, "Let me speak to Randy" (where he at?)
[02:24.44] Huh, gun's in the belt, nigga, you know that we keep it handy (huh, ah, brrt, bah)
[02:31.06] They call me Bobby Flay with that snotty yay (whip it)
[02:34.00] No speaky no English, I couldn't understand what papi say (Qué lo que?)
[02:37.71] My lil' cousin made it off death row like he Dr. Dre (amen)
[02:40.84] Half these rappers pussy, but on the 'Gram, they got a lot to say (click it)
[02:44.31] Don't be stupid, for a couple grand, they send some shots your way
[02:47.54] I'll get you hit while I'm catchin' a tan on a tropic stay
[02:51.32] You gotta watch these niggas' characteristics (I got my eye on 'em)
[02:54.67] I gotta stay ready, that's why a nigga gotta carry the biscuit (you caught that?)
[02:57.92] And my bitch carry blicks in her purse like she carryin' lipstick (try her)
[03:01.14] At the rate these rappers is dyin', it's such a scary statistic
[03:04.53] Let it breathe a little (Uh-huh), rolled up my sleeves a little (okay)
[03:07.93] So you can see the bracelet drippin', the watch and how the face is drippin' (nasty)
[03:11.01] I got whips and these chains (Woo), just like I was a racist victim (damn)
[03:14.35] Shit, I got them dogs on call (Rrr), and you know they can't wait to sic 'em
[03:20.39] Get 'em
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