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International Connects Part 2

Tommy Tee

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[Intro] Not gonna tell you who on the track, figure it out for yourself Just know that we took a long trip Jetlag the fuck out man [Verse 1: El Da Sensei] In these days and times we lay the rhyme for pay And my hayday switch [?] any given day Ask what's [?] in this rap game bullshit Make you niggas feel when i comply like a bullet Sensei young I die with the bullet style up in your grill piece Release my rap sheet in a daily stroll Giving out a toll you gotta pass Before you enter my class [?] if you got the jazz [Verse 2: Mike Zoot] Advancing through the forefront My line designs The next coming, stopping, go I keep something more live Driving new nikes ten [?] Silver [?] aerodynamic design Switching to timbs like new rims Sliding out superfly Holding my two-seat neat And all you bitches want to ride You'll never take my pride Niggas die so I can get money Lounging living lovely Lounging living lovely [Hook] x2 We're on point International connects [?] Tommy Tee next on deck We're on point International connects Mike Zoot, El Da Sen maintain the cash checks [Verse 3: El Da Sensei] The originator prominence dominating the [?] When I gather with my peoples we lead through long instruments And get paragraphs with ease to show my proper steez All city actual natural talent I be [?] students to learn the rules on how to use their tools [?] proper technique to use Ah see, my shit is like ebony-ivory Spy on your mind constantly, repetitiously [?] bust ya Stuck on stupidness, yes it's fresh [?] beat up awesome Turning whole tables, lay [?] in coffins Spitting, stay talking, rocking the awkward stance Glancing at your [?] benz Neighboorhood cluck-cluck, tight piece of ass Tight pans with (?) young girl [?] We bring hot shit, who got the [?] shit Conglamorate with etiquette [?] gets always on some next shit I work hard for the sneakers and [?] Cause speakers in [?] Gold gain gold chain with gold teeth I use my vocab' to the fullest extent [?] residence And fuck those who believe the label presidents [?] gallons of [?] Gone and I can't come back [?] black streets Brick city [?] cream Catching honeys like [?] [Hook] x2
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