Certified

[Verse 1 - Masta Ace, Coast Contra]

Bonafide, certified, 35 mil

Netflix chill, lil baddie lyin' still

Big body, black truck, with the wide grille

Soul-black, low jack with the [?] still

Get money, money, make money, money, money

See niggas grinnin' but ain't nuttin' funny

This what I earned, can't take nuttin' from me

To whom it may concern, girl, [?]

He ain't bringin' nothing to the table but his hunger

Remind me of when I was 30 years younger

Well-seasoned veteran, long, hot summer

Chick on my arm, she a strong block-stunner

Top-gunner, aimin' for the stars

If you choose violence, save it for the bars

Grapes in a food fight, save it for the jars

Jam [we done?] made, made me famous for the cause (let's go)

[Chorus]

Yeah, certified stunner

Who among us is a certified stunner?

Good enough to live twice, you a newcomer

Lil nigga I'm a certified stunner, talk nice

Certified stunner

Who among us is a certified stunner?

Good enough to live twice, you a newcomer

Motherfucker I'm a certified stunner

[Verse 2]

Back when I was young and too brave

[?] my arms were too short to box a guy with due fades

Had to strategize, now I beat the block a few ways

Throwin' punchline, punchline, jabs [how I?] please

I pin a right hook, that's that shit they can't evade

[?]

Type of hit you can't stage

[Punch me in again?]

Cus my shit gon' [?] 'em self-portray[?]

Same niggas in my corner, same niggas in the ring

Coast Contra

[Verse 3 - Rio Loz]

I'm undocumented, oughta grab my birth certificate

Told the doc submit it, that's life motherfucker

Know the Coast with it, goin' coast-to-coast with it

And we coastin', [?] wanted on the mic, motherfucker

It's the immigrant, black and militant (ten-hut)

From the villages, I envisioned this (from a hut)

De la costa pacífica, [?]

Sí!

[Chorus]

[Verse 4]

[?]

Shoe get scuffed, they act tough

Trust none, regardless (trust none)

[?]

In the cut, snakes hidden in my garden

I see a fraud thing

Crowns on a false king

Fathers of offspring

Still chasing lost dreams

Whoa!

Let me console ya, I come on ya

Transformin' sheep into buffalo soldiers

[Verse 5 - Eric Jamal]

[?] hide and seek

Now I seek what they hide

Tryna desert us like we ain't want a piece of the pie

My god!

My word is bond, why would I lie

We move together, like Islam, they fear our kind (check)

When it come to real niggas' rules, I'm certified (check)

When it come to walkin' with God, I'm certified (check)

Every time I step in booth and I bust a rhyme

I'm immortalised, cus real niggas we never die (Coast)

[Chorus]

[Outro]

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Yeah, all the time, all the time

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Yeah, all the time, all the time

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Twenty-four-seven, three-six-five

Yeah, all the time, all the time