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[Verse 1] [Bbm]This is a track where you shut the fuck up, keep your ears and your eyes wide open. You might learn something. And um, try to keep your head down. Cause what you have could be taken within a second and you won't know what happened. So stay close with your weapons and let me do the repping. It's called No Man's Land. It's the land of the lost. But then tell me, please. Somebody tell me whose land is this when all of us keep acting like we cannibals. Who's to trust a man's word or instinct like animals? Cancer is burning through your chest and you can't handle this We pessimists here for the golden price and we snatching this Gone are the days when we would dice for money and fight for money We corporate and write for money A million grand concept is the nicest money You'd say I got two stomachs cause I'm twice as hungry Foul is play with darkness from around the way We're down to play where everybody's bound to pay Excuse the hush delivery but I'm not down with gay I'm bound to spray, hunters turned around to pray Now it's your turn to bleed and it's hard to breathe What you used to do to them is now done to thee Worse than karma, shiver when spines drops degrees Catching chills and bullet drills when they cock and squeeze It's the jungle out there dawg, so watch who you cross No one gives a fuck in the land of the lost No one really cares if your wrist got frost Cause niggas gonna get theirs at all cost It's the jungle out there dawg, so watch who you cross No one gives a fuck in the land of the lost No one really cares if your wrist got frost Cause niggas gonna get theirs at all cost I'm from the dirty dungeons, so I'm immune to being lethal It's a sequel to Ghetto People to leak you with a pistol So watch who you speak to, bat stabbers who try to stick through A sharpest knife, all this evil is out to get you Never confused by the big and tall The animal resemblance of how they quip and claw Don't freak at all, they make you feel weak and small Bloody Goliaths only take one hit to fall I'm the David of the millennium against you haters Alligators with dangerous smiles, but I'm the bravest In the land of Betrayers, the players for making papers But we stick to the creator who made us, they can fake us So they suck on us, now we gotta fight for breath It's bigger than money, it's a matter of life and death From right to left, surrounded by a knife and gas On mics I'm felt, but I could get piped for wealth It's a jungle out there dawg, so watch who you cross No one gives a fuck in the land of the lost No one really cares if your wrist got frost Cause niggas gonna get theirs, at all costs It's a jungle out there dawg, so watch who you cross No one gives a fuck in the land of the lost No one really cares if your wrist got frost Cause niggas gonna get danced at all costs Don't be confused by the temptation of these jewels and circulations Make your moves with speculation and improve your meditation Cause what you're facing is often used to make you lose your patience Truth's basics, it's a trick, there's no rules and regulations I could take you back to when I was blunting with booze Didn't give a fuck about life, frontin' on crews Like a skinny dude at a gym, I had nothing to lose Till I met a real thug with a slug in his toes And ever since then, I chose to mess with his reps Battle the best better than catch a shell in my chest It's hell at it's best, like I fell in my enemy's nest Keep fighting, and let the heavens handle the rest Now they talking all that shit behind my back when they start cursing Throwing stones at me, saying shit that could be written for certain But fuck it, it doesn't make me less a person I'm only human, and I suppose I had to learn my lesson It's a jungle out there dawg, so watch who you cross No one gives a fuck in the land of the lost No one really cares if your wrist got frost Cause niggas gonna get theirs, at all costs It's a jungle out there dawg, so watch who you cross No one gives a fuck in the land of the lost No one really cares if your wrist got frost Cause niggas gonna get theirs, at all costs It's a jungle out there dawg, so watch who you cross No one gives a fuck in the land of the lost No one really cares if your wrist got frost Cause niggas gonna get theirs, at all costs It's a jungle out there dawg, so watch who you cross No one gives a fuck in the land of the lost No one really cares if your wrist got frost Cause niggas gonna get theirs, at all costs It's man's land It's no man's land It's no man's land It's no man's land It's no man's land It's no man's land It's no man's land It's no man's land man's It's no man's Thank
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