The Fine Print ft. Ill Proceeja Lyrics

We stand tall proceed to bring to ya raw

Read the fine print

We stand tall proceed to bring to ya raw

Read the fine print

The fine print

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Ill Proceeja

Read the fine print

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First king Kenneth Mac sport a fitted cap

First things first I'm fly like a birds wing getting stacks

Paint pictures for the listeners to image that

Angels I'm reworking like a diplomat

Working my way around these little cats

I slay lay more bars than prison camps

I ain't the one to discuss who is the king of rap

I'm too gifted for that I don't walk twisted paths

Read the fine print put extra rhythm to tracks

Mind hidden traps never take twenty minute naps

Write when I can the hear the silence of the little lambs

Work I finish that stay up until it's a wrap

The authentic pack you know we deliver that

Traditions continue as I proceed to spit raps

With the Ill Proceeja not until we need ya

We won't contact you your input is of no value

TRASE

Elgee

Ill Proceeja

You know

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Read the fine print

Collaboration of raw MC's

Yeah straight out of quarantine I'm faded like worn-out jeans

Chasing tales, it's human nature the dog in me

Raven and TRASE we're regulators like Warren G

They stay in ya face collaboration of raw MC's

Been in this little game of rhyming since I was a kid

Never read any fine prints just signed up for it

Even tattooed the name got my body inked

Twenty years later I'm ashamed that it got to this

Shit is so sad it makes me hurt within

You can work with your favorite rapper just take him to Burger King

Can't even blame 'em a brother has got to eat

Records don't sell anymore the body is obsolete

Damn right I'm displaying the art properly

Can't write if it ain't to hard rocking beat

Set fire to breaks and you're not stopping me and

When I'm rocking it's like radio set y'all copy me

Ill Proceeja

We stand tall proceed to give it to ya raw

TRASE

Read the fine print

Elgee

We stand tall proceed to give it to ya raw

Read the fine print

Uh

You know

We stand tall proceed to bring it to ya raw

Jay Eazy

Read the fine print

The fine print

Collaboration of raw MC's

Off the meter get high like Peter

Known to set the tone because I'ma cult leader

Drink Indian Pale Ale mostly one liter

Can't compete I'm dirty yours is much cleaner

Deliver you that product like a drug dealer

I used to be in too deep but now I'm much deeper

Never was a fussy eater so I upgrade

The volt meter learned to eat not by occult reason

Explosive give a second I'ma blow the spot

When I was young I wanted to be a rapper like Tony Scott

Now I am "The Chief" in command and I'ma call the shots

Give me a reason to snap and I'ma fold you up

I rock Polo and up for the both of us

No love my opponents get crushed like coconuts

Until they open up I'm on fire like the blunts

I'll be rolling but y'all need to sober up