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Ency The Rebirth

(Hook)
how you gunna make it in the game?
taking shit for granted until they take it away.
Hesitate or regulate, no time for debate, in time youll make it, combine, know what you make, reborn, no make over, this the take over

(vrs one)
i know after a while theyll catch up on the sound,
not juss in town, all around, silent killers dont make a sound.
im headed up while im breakin em down, who im facin now? this shit is juss to easy.
wont be able to get close, cuss you cant see me.
i gotta be me, i fly high, its gotta be the weed.
get bitches on ecstacy,but i dont need drugs to go crazy, been in the mix of hip hop since i heard hits like these (breathe) hand over the keys i rap intoxicated,
come on the wrist, ill pop ya braclet, stop the hate, i know they fake, they think the rabbits gunna stop the gate?
long wait, now come and play,
youll end up with blood on the funiture.
while you layin down by the furnis, in hell its hott, and damn
im burnin up, aint no tellin where your turnin up.
take a walk with satan, shadows around every corner,
your a guarenteed goner, your on te milk carten,
im on the most wanted poster, im haunted,
i shit, and dont flaunt it, besides the loot, i got the loop.
i hustle, youll never catch me doin the "chicken noodle soup" you think you got mobs on cuss its you then ya crew.
if its gunna be me or you. its gunna be YOU!
i could do this old school, new school,
with these new fangled styles, carry my load,
youll feel weak after a mile.
east coast bounty hunters, killers for hier,
greeted with a smile, leeken by tomarow.
runnin mascarra, a black rose, ya girl covered in aloa.
greedy as can be, NO! You cant barrow!
but these bitches can swallow,
i can go for hours after i finish this bottle.
and if you stay tonight, i fuck you till you hollow (ha)

(choures)
we been doin this for years
your still tryin to over come your childhood fears,
im outta here, million miles and light years.
fights and ice stairs, JERSEY right here,
this is my curse, its the rebirth! (x2)

(vrs two)
the way that im on, you'd think i see everyone,
thats why i keep goin, in this world, im never done.
i cant get knocked off, there aint a better one.
and if there is, he hasnt done what ive done.
yeah i sin, im goin down, but i aint lookin for forgiveness.
my means. big bissiness, get rich,
i did this as a kid, but with no wel-fair checks,
juss rollin ina bent, spreewells best, and tints
on the bitch, so no ne can see the shit.
ice neck, rings and things,
i need money, keep the dumb shit,
i mean lines like "bling bling"
ring ring.. theres a call for ency.
juss listening to my shit would make you a better M.C.
no pops, no friends, its juss me.
you tellin me?
i should have been dead, 2003, sexin me,
exspecailly the muh'fuckin Jersey Devil.
button up ya lip, never caught a diss,
open ya mouth wider than ya bitch.
cuss ive been..

(choures) (x2)

(hook) (x2)