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[Intro: Your Old Droog]
[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]
[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
My next Rollie is a rose gold
Keep it pimpin', never chose hoes, froze poles though
Stay away from hoes with low goals
Like Denissey that you like at Magic City
Yeah, I knew her from the Flame before she bought the ass and titty (Woo)
Smart and witty, made it out, she could've did it
The heels are Dixie, told her "You can get it quickly"
Usin' schemes and means to the illicit
And I admit it, I too, I have been complicit
On some Atlanta history, really my city still hoes and pimpin'
Black colleges and politicians on a money makin' mission
I live in between a godly heart and the devil's vision
I'm positioning between my religion and superstition
My addiction science fiction, thick bitches, and doin' business
Praise God, hallelujah, I swear I'm something to witness
The lyrical exercise is metaphysical fitness
I'm Marcus Garvey, Charlie with Dope Man's Ambition
[Outro: Killer Mike]
A dope man's ambition
A dope man's ambition
On a motherfuckin' mission...
On my motherfuckin' mission....
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