It's been a long time comin'...
Now we're finally here
Let's go em'
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I swear I got em' though...
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They ain't touchin' this one
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'A' Dishonesty, 'Afterlife', "Victory"
Hit the ground runnin', yea I think I'm doin' two today
Turn the competition blue, they winded, that's what you could say
This right here the competition, call this shit 'the long jump'
It don't matter who be bitchin', just how far ya song jump
Lotta hate we makin', tell the haters "light a bong up"
It's gone be a while 'for the killin' in this song up
Cardiac attack, resuscitation lookin' futile
'G' just gone keep mackin' that's a fact, come hear his new style
Hundred ten percent in, that's right bitch, heart of a champion
I got the killer instinct on the beat, they hearin' nastiness
Glory come in piles, I love a challenge, so get nasty then
Boy can spit for miles, the victory lap ya see me laughin' in
Haters miles away, send them bitches all a postcard
Tell em' stay away, when they spit we see a ghost yard
Ambition my name, on my way to makin' history
Spittin' only game so over here is where the bitches be
Crushin' on the beat, move the crowd, they havin' fun with that
Somethin' you should see. Over here is where the honey's at
Academic D, but ain't gotta go to school now
They can hate on me, cuz victory is all I do now
Head out to the west and all the Cali girls shakin' it
Way out in New York they're glad their boy A-D be makin' it
Sing this in the Chi, then vacation in the dirty south
This shit gettin' bigger, so soon it'll be international
This the type uh song they makin' for the celebration
This the type uh feelin' gettin' spread around the nation
This the kinda music gettin' played loud in the stadium
The one that make the wall shake every time you hear the bass in it
I never plan on stoppin', to much life in me I'm swearin' it
Makin' somethin' beautiful, that's why they keep on blarin' it
Don't expect the usual, cuz normal, they out wearin' it
They spittin' nuttin' new ta you, but over here?...
Take off from the ground, time ta rocket off out into space
Never comin' down, prime's my only kinda real estate
Pavin' the new ground, mine'll put ya in a realer state
So when you hear this sound, it's goin' down,
It's got me feelin' great
Two feet goin forward, fuck whoever standin' place
I could give her more, she know I got her, see it in my face
Spit that nine eleven, Tower Records get a sour taste
Spit my way to heaven, in the sky my final restin' place
...this beat sick right?!
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A-D talkin' slick the real reason all the hoe's out
My girl over there the real reason all the bro's out
I know my success has got em' shakin round the nation
Rookie uh the year, I know my sound has got em' hatin'
Rappin's in my name, just call me 'G of the Year', ma
Rockin's in my nature, bangin' heads is all I see now
A-D turnin' heads, ya know the camera's they like real ones
Girls around the world grabbin' my collar just ta steal one
And while they gettin' wetter over thought's of rappin' better
And the pussies gettin' fed up, more paper is all that matter
Some rappers are better, more obvious than ever
They number near the end say 'keep ya day job', he out sell ya
And while I keep goin' n flowin' you know you ain't soundin' meaner
Kill shit or go broke, I'm crushin', ain't no fuckin' 'tweener'
Goin' bust or broke, I don't consider that an option
Sold my soul to rap, now doin' opposite of floppin'
So pack it in and hold ya thought's
My team won and your team lost
Victory soundin' sweet up near the top, I took the game by force
Rapin' mic's, I make them bitches sing in acapella
Like a pussy I just hit, nobody does it better
Ask around the town but ain't no need for confirmation
Academic Dishonesty winnin', ain't no place'n
Bet the house, the car, and all the money where the safe is
I be goin' down near the top, next ta all the greatest