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Preface Video (MV)




Performed By: Kahlil
Language: English
Length: 1:31
Written by: Kahlil Herring




Kahlil - Preface Lyrics




(Every time I re-record a verse, I do a new intro
Shouts to Ego, Ima' still try to go in though
Yea)

Don't mind showin' off showin off'
See me, casually, masterfully, record these words maybe make a masterpiece
Ya fast asleep, give you halos like i'm Master Chief
Then get straight to the ice cream, Master P
When I make it everyone that came with will eat
Catastrophe if you try to take aim at me
Actually, i'm more on the good side
It'll be a shame you see a nigga's bad side
Never shot a gun
Bet I can make you run
Take refugee, before your one life turns none
I'm heating up
Someone please check the temperature
No Sean Paul but I'll really give it up to ya
Do this shit for love and the millions
You don't got faith in me, sounds familiar
NYC you know is my area code
Since thirteen you know a nigga been cold
Got my heart broken by a couple of hoes
And no Shia Labeouf when I say it left holes
Always had my back against the ropes
F*ck that I'm swinging back
Rocky vs Drago
Believe me when I say this is just a small dose
Yea
And this is just the beginning
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(Every time I re-record a verse, I do a new intro
Shouts to Ego, Ima' still try to go in though
Yea)

Don't mind showin' off showin off'
See me, casually, masterfully, record these words maybe make a masterpiece
Ya fast asleep, give you halos like i'm Master Chief
Then get straight to the ice cream, Master P
When I make it everyone that came with will eat
Catastrophe if you try to take aim at me
Actually, i'm more on the good side
It'll be a shame you see a nigga's bad side
Never shot a gun
Bet I can make you run
Take refugee, before your one life turns none
I'm heating up
Someone please check the temperature
No Sean Paul but I'll really give it up to ya
Do this shit for love and the millions
You don't got faith in me, sounds familiar
NYC you know is my area code
Since thirteen you know a nigga been cold
Got my heart broken by a couple of hoes
And no Shia Labeouf when I say it left holes
Always had my back against the ropes
F*ck that I'm swinging back
Rocky vs Drago
Believe me when I say this is just a small dose
Yea
And this is just the beginning
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Writer: Kahlil Herring
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