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Artist: Phora
Album:  Sincerely Yours (Mixtape)
Song:   No Other Way
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

I never fucked anybody over in my life
All I have in this world is my boss and my word
and I don't break em for nobody
What you think now, huh?
What you think, I'm a worm like fuckin you?
My thoughts are right, my thoughts are
Don't fuck with me

How you call your people family, but you ain't got no loyalty?
How you say you feature peops but you keep all the royalties?
Then never break bread with a nigga, bread with a nigga
Remember what I said to you now, I'm dead to you niggas

Smith and Wesson aimed at my head, a clip full of bullets
All that talk about guns on my family, you wouldn't pull it
Ain't got the balls to do it, yours truly bitch with a movement
Who's this motherfucker actin stupid, talkin like he roofless
Foolish niggas got it twisted, you can't swim with the sharks
You better swim with the fishes, nigga, just play your part
Play your position smart, soldier
And if you were smart you would quit and sit in the dark
I see a bitch in your heart, you missin a spark
Me, I got that fluid to your lighter

Okay, I'll drop the track now, you faggots sound like biters
You takin his style, you takin his flow
You even take the same beat and fuckin named it Control
You ain't original, nigga, you ain't makin no dough
I know you never heard a soul chant your name at a show
I know it hurts little bro, but I'm the one you could look up to
I'll show you how to rock the mic and make these ladies love you
You could be just like me G, just wait until your balls drop
Nigga's all talk, they bout as pussy as a mall cop
Comin for these rappers so you best protect your neck
Wanna be gangstas are throwin hood's but never rap a set
Mo'fuckers aren't a threat, it's YT to the death
You're next, motherfucker Steady reppin the west

I should have stopped you in your steps the second you test
Nevertheless, I always pay respect to the vets
Rest in peace Big and Pac Is there heaven for these rappers?
I'm bout to murder them all out I'll ready all of they caskets
I'm laughin and niggas askin what happened
Can you imagine that last look upon they face
when I slay these cats with a passion?
All that barkin ain't scarin a nigga
And I heard your last track, goddamn, that was embarrassing nigga
Yeah we, here for the take in hip-hop's next generation
Y'all motherfuckers better hide in your basement, nigga we back, blat