Dub - Welcome To The Origin lyrics

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Dub - Welcome To The Origin lyrics

It's all I know Yo from the start of this sh**, I've always been that n***a to watch While them n***as found a gimmick to Pop Man I'm still the same old g, im Ginuwine, genuine bop; In some Bleeker Street Denim & some Timbaland broccs Y'all like Cleo, them n***as couldn't vision my plot In that TT Audi as I skid through the block Rocking Roleys, all stoney; check the rim on the watch I'm the one to bank on like I'm Vivica Fox I'm 'bout to set it off. unh Hussein sh** The city 'bouta feel the tremble like when the planes hit Unh flow nasty, flow dangerous Tryna get this paper with the crew I remain with sh**, this little industry is funny, I know Cold world, I'll address it like its 20 below Kick aura, got them loving the flow On the low, Bruce Leroy; them n***as tryna study the glow But this is Mike with the moonwalk; Big in his prime Like Nas with the pink suit, similar vibe Like Hov next to black street, the city is mine Unh. you feel the ambiance, y'all n***as just rhyme Im sick in my mind, that isolated, that weird sh** f** a cosign, could give a f** who you peers with Zuckerberg with the words, they can't bare with me Tryna touch a bill off the net, in next years fit Human made, raw denim -the shoe is suede Blue rocks got b**hes thinking I'm cool with Dame What-up Dash? come holla, promise our view the same- Hustlers mentality. watch how I do these lames! Ya looks cool, bars mediocre That's why they hit Dub and get it done like they supposedta Leonardo da vinci, spirits of the Mona; I'm abstract. watch me take it from the block to the MOMA mothaf**a Yea, yo ayo my style is heaven meets hell Blasphemy cause this talent was God given but I mean well sh**ting on lames, unh. while you haters watching like Ezell I see the bigger picture, Rest In Peace L Wish you could see L I'm working, it's way more than just rhyming 48 laws, we mastered the art of timing Robert Greene theme, words precious as diamonds f** around and do Jacob like Meech; my whole clique shining Yea. blew a grip on my last watch More gold than Rakim wore with the flat-top I'm paid in full, Eric B style; we stack guap For rainy days then we vacate wearing plaid tops Getting on with the fam, that's success to me Watch it unfold, I was supposed to -this is destiny Promise to give you the best of me on this tape Even if consumers see it as late. this is fate