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Official music video for '25 Dope Jam featuring Let the Dirt Say Amen and A. WAL THE SULTAN. Listen to the album here: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/dev... 🎥 Filmed by Vegan https://www.instagram.com/flmdby_?igs... And Ry https://www.instagram.com/the_focused... 🎹 by Devin Denzel and Judah https://www.instagram.com/judahusedto... 🎹 @drewonthekeys Bass 🎸 Marc Williams https://www.instagram.com/_daeta?igsh... 🎸 Dylan Lee https://www.instagram.com/dylan.lee.m... 🥁 Mickey Freeman https://www.instagram.com/itsmickeyfr... 🪘 Go Go Mickey https://www.instagram.com/norougher?i... #dmvrap Lyrics 100 Billion times one! round til my sound is done Took your title and here's how My crowns was won a yo No synthetic credit The words that I edit Alleged to be the same son seen in the desert Designated debated I'm loved and I'm hated Bumrushed the show thank God made it Cleaned the whole house with a spouse and a lady It was 85 DC young fly and crazy Wavy as I wanna be baby I was born to be the one No I don't bust guns but use drums Touch the slums with the sound of my dope Mostly the voice now I'm most wanted for the letters I wrote Sewing hope in an envelope ain't no coke Rock him her and the twins, slim I ain't no joke Ready for the world Eddie Fab 5 Freddy In the Chevy with da curl steady B playing Heavy D BITCH You ain't got nothin on my gift Every other day the dress code don't switch My Video Sold Donnie Simpson and Sherry I was 13 when they raided Mayor Barry Yes the shit is ill bro it ain't no drill Say my dreams out loud trying to gain Mass Appeal Yes the power's the Lord's I told you before Not scared of bright lights the world is still yours So ready for my time I just set go Piece by piece build shit then I Lego Million dollar ideas I just let flow Set a bar, get your money and just get low Don't over think it, and your mind get the best of you Conceive thoughts to the world, we can execute Keep your right hand and watch the one that's left of you The man in front just ain't worth the one that's next to you You wanna see The Ripper blast, Imma bring the proof A false statement but my men said I kept it true A lose/lose not a choice so I gotta chose Is this the hill, where I rest cause I had prove I was the last of the niggas to keep it real If this were I gotta stand, you can call me Neil Ion't play around youngin, so here's the deal Stay wise, don't react off how you feel I don't carry the past but it shape me Seen real niggas fall to let you bitch niggas fade me And Imma have it all cause it ain't a tree to pay me I'm shinning in the Fall, cause it ain't a leaf to shade me Yes the shit is ill bro it ain't no drill Say my dreams out loud trying to gain Mass Appeal Yes the power's the Lord's I told you before Not scared of bright lights the world is still yours Numero Anuiet coeptus The conflict of dollar and a dream around my necklace All you gotta do is sell ya soul to get ya neck lit Life long dreams been marked off my checklist Comfy on the road to success this ya exit Studied like Aristotle styles is eclectic That's why I got respect from Japan to the Mexes Ride across the border like a small town in Texas Hip Hop Nexus I'm live with the web And the tech just to flex on a ex Ace of the deck got ya bitch wet Dapper Dan fresh snappin up on the steps of met Hits like a yankee or a met guaranteed success like a 69 Jet Name hold weight from the rooks to da Vets I'm as live as it get rapper all babies with they lips on tit Tip top Hitchcock rapper turnt director fuck around and get yo shit shot Flavor clock tickin ya nigga made a grave just so he could keep dissin Tried to talk to him he just hear but he never listen Heard the opp caught him slippin shot til it stopped clickin Use to play the Nuyorican poet slam Hells Kitchen He a stat now the shooter caught up in the system Two victims of the white man world White woman crossed the street and she clutched her pearls damn Damn I shake my head as this world unturns Pray my people make it thru as the world unburns All that trauma that you went through must be unlearned All this self hate we dealing with must be unpermed We gon build ourselves til the shit to firm