Surveillance - The Doppelgangaz

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Brother I’m eating Pekin duck

Cuz I don’t give a mother freaking fcuk

Heard the floors creakin, somebody sneekin' up

Who can you trust?

Even your damn deacon

Can’t keep it a buck

Just your luck, with them chickens who cluck

Tellin' your scoop when, they fell off the Wellbutrin

Excuses, when the lips go loose

It’s no truces, the recluse chuck deuces

Hidy-Ho's, tryin' to stymie on the low

But a Ganga know

From the shows on ID Go

My homie G Grhymey said those who’s adversarial

Will still try to pose and dap bros at your burial

The soul rises, looking down from the aerial

These Bloodsucking, parasitic, filarial

Catching my drift like chicks catch venereal

As we spin on this merry-go round

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Surveillance

For Company kept turned asailants

Femme Fatales, on the prowl for derailment

Peep the style, and know-how for the ailments

MovF:

Niggas crying over spilled milk

And killin' over sour grapes

A face in every state, scours with hate

I keep my groggy eye open out the gate

Strictly 20−20 vision

Watching date-line for 48 hours straight

Psycho’ed up in your shower by your mate

While you bump Adina Howard on your Shower-Mate

Psycho, original not the remake

Be over cautious, on level ground use the e-brake

I rather be safe

Niggas committin' matricide, patricide

I can’t forget the filicide

Missing their dosage of Abilify

You thinking that your crew were barely getting vilified?

When they the ones that prolly switch

You way too busy pouring wine, ignoring signs

And they obvious

I bet you niggas never thought your minions could

Till they light your ass up like pinion wood

Nigga you need surveillance

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