Winners Circle

Winners Circle - Circle Of Winners lyrics

rate me

You know I love it and I live for it

Never stop for a minute

My balls missing the rivet

These niggers only turning

The only one authentic

It’s never ending and all for the... I will be winning

The middleman you will get it

And I’ll be having attention

In venom they all delivering

Form leaving you the ...your body is shi-shivering

Winner circle are rappers

I rap with a purpose

The winner circle got verses

That leaves rappers nervous

The reason cheating these verses

Cause see them slipping these songs

Reason the city is sleeping

Cause all the rappers are boring

Rappers are boring

It’s the reason Chuck is recording

And the fact that Chuck is recording

Is the reason bitches adore him

The fact that bitches adore him

Make him cocky as hell

And it’s the reason we give him extra copies to sell

The game insane you hearing me?

You ain’t no skills to

You with me?

Either that or address me

I’m young fly with me

You top 5 they said shots would miss me

Cos I might touch you with the crazy nails fuck with you

Spit fire I’m on flyers they uncomfortable

Yeah still slick city the room

Vivid imagination leads me to talking places

Cold emotion but stir them in the mix with that Jamie

The combination’s crazy basically it owes me lately

Maybe it’s destiny for me to go...leader’s speaker

For the believer, overachievers and reaches of another level

Fell the tremble when you walk by

You niggers wanted time

Should I speak in your soul and twist?

On dead nights it’s over with

My blind Jamie would I need the right crazy

Man I’m on a roll with this

I’m certified these bees get murderized

They sensing the truth even if they never heard a lie

Yeah I’m just doing what I’m supposed to

Rapping I respected cause I’m over like a soldier

Going buck I don’t give a fuck if you with it you get it?

Need a message so.. will leave you guessing

And even tell the direction question words on my rapping

Use it but don’t abuse me

My crew has barely believed me

If you choosing to fuck with us know that you’ll never leave me

Giving you what you need please take a second to leave on

Crack your teeth all over these fucking streets

I never rhyme, never dime, never mind state cut me

In half, now I gotta live my life A, what’s the other A?

Wasn’t over now gotta give you a whole plane

And you know it’s room for the soul we called the Sunday

Feeling like a Monday cause I’m back at work

Giving you a full day a 9 to 5 work

Overtime is being put in don’t I admit it

Yo the winner’s circle travel with caution

Crews talking who’s cruising big pockets

Rich cruise they real colic

We crash trucks or cut to...

These trucks are cracked up we can’t tell

Whatever comes to rap with C4 time with that one

Watch the Reno crack you a torch

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