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[Verse 1]Yo, this for my niggas, though, special deliverySpit like this, get my wrists all glitteryGet cake, snakes get slitheryLean in, show why'all the meaning of chivalryRap ruler, you could ask BuddhaRight jab like Zab ZudaEvery member on my team is the shooterTight like a womb, no room for intrudersSpark Buddha, twistin' the PhillyAnd Good Humor, don't be sillyIt's gravy baby, I got it all smotheredLike makeup, I got it all coveredWant a jewel, don't be cruelIt's authentic, don't be fooledBy these phony accusationsBacklash and slandersFront, and they put pits in yaStunts and propagandaKeep it private, 'cause I'm the commanderIn chief, I never stop like beefGimme a break, I might shake the building placeSay vacate all women and childrenI spit it out[Chorus (repeat 2x)]Letras de cancionesSpecial deliveryI want thatSpecial deliveryI needSpecial deliveryCan I have thatSpecial deliveryCome give it to me[Verse 2]If you ain't ready, I'ma bust through ya curtainEncore, you're not sure, I'm certainWait, make sure the mic workin'Make cake, sorta like Earth WindAnd Fire, the rap vampireRetire in the morn'Warm like campfiresMatter of fact, I'm blazin'Raisin' the roof upSlide off with ya roosterTook her to the stu and seduced herLet her do a skit, then she hit my producer (Oh)Not whatcha used to, I'm looserYa need to stop fuckin' with them losers, now who's upThe mystic ruler, grand imperialFilthy, but milky like cerealBang this in ya stereoMC's is dead and I'ma get head up at they burialAnd that's disrespectfulI'm strong like Exo mixed with X, yoAnd that's the high capabilityAnd yes, I possess that abilityI spit it out[Chorus (repeat 2x)][Verse 3]Yeah, ayo, Dep so bright, light looking halogenSpit that bar, car low mileagin'Let's go, metropolitanArea, 'cause I'm hearin' ya hollerin'The earthquaker, Harlem bread makerGimme two hands, few grams and the shakerHit the block, watch the kids bake upYour girl keep coming aroundThen I'ma take her to JamaicaAnd I give her a reason to get curiousBut ya pain, it ain't that seriousMC's ran with this and thatBut change your name to Saran 'cause it's a WrapYour rap is like a sedativeYou sleepy, defeat me, negativeSo it's over and I guess you gotta live with itAnd you can tell by the records that's distributedI spit it out[Chorus (repeat 4x to fade)] From Letras Mania