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[Intro]
Walk on!Walk on!
Trophy Music
Phenomenal
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[Verse 1]
Disrespects a no-no
I’m far from a homo
I see things coming
My heart pump No Doz
Alpha male ego
Refuse to be played
Though I’m older in years
Some things don’t change
Bad habits Die Hard in regards to Bruce Willis
Not a felon, don’t cop pleas for my life, the no killer
Don’t vie for the limelight
Speaking metaphoric like the Greek god name, I’m Loki
For me it’s
Been a long time since I popped a pistol
Been a long while having street beef as an issue
Young niggas, eye fighting, O’s too old for the nonsense
Death wish candidates, my .44 will bark at
Every now and then a kid try to pull a stunt
I tell em think hard before you pose a threat to the god
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"Just Walk" is a song by Apollo Brown from the album Trophies, released in 2012. The song was written by O.C.. It was produced by Apollo Brown.
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Don’t violate my space cause if you come into my arms length
I’m stealing without breaking a sweat under my armpits
[Hook] {x2}
(Walk on!) You motherfuckers need to just (Walk on!)
(Walk on!) My advice for y'all is (Walk on!)
[Verse 2]
I’m big in the heart though I’m 5'8"
See me, you Schwarzenegger muscle heads don’t mean a thing
I don’t scare easily, matter fact
All it’ll take is an ice pick to make your big ass fold
Poke holes in your sternum
This new breed of vermin
Need a lesson sometime
Like Fishburne in Higher Learning
Acquire the street regents on deceiving
See most quiet niggas will flip and start beasting
Blood dripping down your body, piss, fecal
Matters you push, triggered from an over sized ego
What you start I finish, where the Popeye talk now?
Your cartoon character pipe, and canned spinach, I’m
Robert Downey in Sherlock Holmes
Describing the déjà vu before it unfolds
I advise you to listen and do as you’re told
Not what I say, but how I say it
In a certain tight tone, keep
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Everybody now-a-days on that street shit
Before I read The Art of War my thoughts was Sun Tzu
In my lifetime, won some, lost some, yet it taught me
Never puff out your chest prematurely, seeing
Many so called martyrs die hard
But it fueled my pen game, then the rap thing started
Hood hero, hate against me close to zero
Walked through hoods with respect like Pinero
Never been robbed, one deep when I ride
Barbershop talk O is live but he always calm
An OG like my man’s name
My hood pass got a lifetime membership
For those too young, under 26
Others put them on, there’s a chance I knows your mom
The cons, I knew them all
Times are retro, so please don’t try to test ho
A warning in advance, I’m giving you a chance, just
[Hook]
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