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from Get 'Em

"Sportscenter" is track #7 on the album Get 'Em. It was written by Dwayne Carter;tyree Simmons.
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Cover my tracks like butter so where the bread be
I say beef as dead meat who that the president, yeah, me
No one scare me and you ain't gotta double dare me, hear me

Cover my tracks like butter so where the bread be
I say beef as dead meat who that the president, yeah, me
No one scare me and you ain't gotta double dare me, hear me

Loud and clearly rats aren't near me
Wiretap niggaz get blood in they ear piece
I'm from New Orleans nowhere near peace
Pure Beast, Fear Free, Dear Grief

Catch up bitch I'm in gear three
Zoom gone, see ya peace drop one finger, yeah
Fuck 'em and whoever made 'em
I will hurt whoever love 'em cause I hate 'em

Lookin' for a lady, high and sedated
Got her to the pad, I don't know how a nigga made it
She gave me relations, so now we related
The morning comes, the picture faded

Awaited on my turn to burn, can I get a light?
Little Dog, Bigger Bite, Jackson Five, Little Mike
Can I get a mic or a mic and a half
That's source homie, shout out to the editing staff

I'm all grown, so much better with math
I need a spread in the Forbes takin' a Benjamin bath yeah
I'm servin' this track like, Stephen Graf, yeah
Roger Federer, there's no competitors

Niggaz know my rhetorhic, bitches know my preference
Young God, baby, all them other niggaz reverends
Sittin' in my big house surrounded by my weaponries
I keep them away like I got leprosy
Chopper right next to me loaded up wit pepper seize
Got an extra clip but that's only for my especiallies, yeah

This is especially for you
Disrespect a nigga game what kinda referee is you
Swallow you slow, make a nigga ride wit the pistols
'Cuz the fakest niggaz ride wit the pistols
Even if I die old, I'ma die with the pistols

And if you stand over my body I'll probably kill ya
Yeah, now I feel it, Weezy the realest
I wear a lot of Bathing Ape 'cuz I be wit gorillas
Yeah, he what they talkin bout topic of the conversation
Product of determination
Yeah, stop playin you are not up in my situation
I get money like a Caucasian

The car red so the car Cajun
Stop hatin, y'all ballers I'ma sports agent
Wait a minute lemme translate it
It's Weezy not the father motherfuckin' baby

Songwriters
Dwayne Carter;Tyree Simmons

Published by
MONEY MACK MUSIC

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