Lyrics Devastation - Mic Geronimo
It
ain′t
What
you
do
It's
how
you
do
it
You
ain′t
saying
nothing
Money
I
speak
fluid
I
will
sell
it
Like
a
pump
fake
On
a
jump
shot
Chain
looking
like
A
golden
state
From
the
parking
lot
I
got
Swizz
money
Kaseem
Dean
Then
I'm
coming
to
America
Prince
Akeem
I'll
summon
you
To
the
royal
suite
With
bad
bitches
Feeding
you
grapes
And
Rubbing
your
feet
They
say
they
Saw
you
Up
top
getting
revenue
Chain
swinging
niggaz
Don′t
know
what
Infa
Red
will
do
Old
Barry
Bonds
Pop
my
collar
Like
the
Fonz
Tomahawk
Steak
Crab
Cake
and
the
Prawns
We
eating
over
here
What
you
doing
over
there
Hurricane
Harvey
We
just
flood
it
over
there
Pick
up
the
money
Then
Jump
in
the
Lear
On
my
Mike
Tyson
shit
I
might
Bite
off
your
ear
Y′all
want
to
Talk
it
out
I'm
guessing
It
all
matters
And
we
can
Chop
it
up
Like
some
Axes
And
Jackhammers
First
taste
of
power
We
knew
it
The
game
had
us
Like
the
First
Piece
of
pussy
We
ever
got
On
a
Mattress
The
cameras
rolling
It
started
You
better
watch
me
100
Yukons
And
my
own
Luca
Brassis
And
they′re
worse
Than
them
Nazis
was
I
got
my
Finger
on
the
button
Try
to
Stop
the
buzz
I'm
the
fog
Like
the
Angel
of
Death
Came
with
them
Locust
Murder
one
Queens
shit
Focused
Y′all
don't
know
It′s
been
the
Hunger
That
drove
us
Like
Bubba
In
a
stock
car
Lapped
and
sewn
this
And
you
don't
Really
Want
to
bring
out
The
old
us
The
soldiers
Niggaz
that
danced
In
pits
Filled
with
Cobras
Pass
a
fresh
mag
Slap,
lock,
reload
us
Aim
at
everybody
Bonus
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