Core the Ruler - Mayhem

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After this you gotta turn off the lights
Turn off the lights, nigga turn off the lights!
Hey!
Hey! Hey!
Whoo!

They want that mayhem
They won't no olive branch, they want that mayhem
And who the fuck am I to say naan?
God body! They gone say it was a plan
I went from servin sacks
To rippa live with mic just like I'm Strahan
Electrifying all the spots I'm Raidan
Cop a spot I pop up confiscate it
Hop a cock a squat on top ya favorite
Why do I do my do? cuz I'm crazy
Outdo my due motto Fuck You, Pay Me!
Top of tonsils hollin "bitch we made it!"
Box with God and then we popped at Satan
Proper poppa not discriminating
Issa equal opportunity waiting
That's what I call tuff loving
No chill hoe I stay inside the oven
If you don't want shake
If you don't want bake
Salty ass nigga better stay inside the cupboard
Only God can judge us
Mind ya business I'm affixed on the Covenant
Fellowships with the brethren
Far west to the motherlands
While you sleeping and cuddling
Its OT, 0-3, down 3, no T's and we huddling
Samuel L and across the field is Kiefer Sutherland
Time To Kill fuck ya feels, no kneel or fumbling
We just came to claim what's ours that's all we want in here
My eyes have sized the prize and now it's come and get it!
Critics relentless, visions of ending me, spittin
Misinterpretations yea boy I get it
Feeling intimidated that I'm gifted
Christmas is only a day where you living
So I guess it's only right that you fear it
You ain't gotta say it through actions I hear it
Nowadays I get numb to the feeling
Epidural when I fuck with you bitches!

They want that Mayhem
They don't want olive branch they want that mayhem
And who the fuck am I to say naan?
Who the fuck am I?
Who the fuck am I?
God Body! They gone say it was a plan
God body! They gone say it was a plan
And who the fuck am I to say naan?
Who the fuck am I?
Who the fuck am I?

That's what i call tuff loving!
They want they that mayhem, uhh
That's what i call tuff loving!
They don't want olive branch, they want that mayhem
And who the fuck am I to say naan?
That's what I call tuff loving!
Who the fuck am I
Who the fuck am I
God body! They gon say it was a plan

On this land I proclaim
With a raised hand over closed graves
Who's roads paved for me to make way
And to bring light in a dark place
And I'm on pace cause I fear not
How death taste over freedom
So in that case let it be done
Here on earth as in heaven

They want that mayhem
May-may-mayhem
That's what I call tuff loving
May-mayhem
May-mayhem
Tuff loving!
Tuff loving!

Written by:
Cory Hopson

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