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Incredible
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Incredible was released on October 8, 2002 by Red Line Music Distribution Inc. as a part of the album Respect All Fear None
October 8, 2002
LabelRed Line Music Distribution Inc.
LanguageEnglish
BPM96
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"Boston, state of mind stay sick"
"Live rounds, five pounds of heat"
"Incredible"
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"I like to let my rhymes flow"
"Ain't no doubt about it"
"Understand this?" "Word up"
You pussy ****, we incredible
And don't push us to put lead in you
We 'bout to be them **** on top, instead of you
The Beantown beatdown, unbelievable, see now
Push ya dough up, we want more than some G's now
Watch us comin' up in the fast lane, Henney'd up
Never worry 'bout beef, firearms already tucked
What the fuck, **** been about to the Don
And give it up to Krumb, I live it up for my son
And you industry ****, you really lost it
First you slept on Boston, then you kept on flossin'
Shouldn't do that, around us hungry ****
'Cause we the chosen godly warriors, tougher than rugby ****
Live lovely ****
Although the time's is harsh, all my soldiers now it's time to march
All you punks, huh, you better find a heart
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"Boston, state of mind stay sick"
"Live rounds, five pounds of heat"
"Incredible"
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"I like to let my rhymes flow"
"Ain't no doubt about it"
"Understand this?" "Word up"
A child with a destiny, ain't no testin' me
Mental menu, send you a recipe
Chef like Rae how I bake a track
Give the streets mo' yeast until the cake is back
Stack to my own bakery, why **** hatin' me
Can't see this fake industry makin' me
Anti-flossin', poppin' at the bar
This is ashy-ass knuckles and razors in the jar
Far from the norm, so they say son strange
Temper so short, turn ya face to a gun range
Switch it up, nice chain, lift it up
Too much talk about jewels, is y'all bitch or what
Like vanity, shine with your rims and ice
Until a hooded figure come through to dim ya lights
Timbs and mics, all a **** need
Just to proceed, to make another rapper bleed, indeed
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"Boston, state of mind stay sick"
"Live rounds, five pounds of heat"
"Incredible"
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"I like to let my rhymes flow"
"Ain't no doubt about it"
"Understand this?" "Word up"
Sleep? Nah I wouldn't do that on no one
Creep? That's what I like to do like a Shogun
Load one, buck it, cold one as fuck it
Colt two, loads of power U but let's not discuss it
Babylon got us holdin' on the Teflon
We deaded some, but we gon' spit, 'til all the rest gone
Respect to your hood, I know the O.G.'s there
Yo I dare when we fear none, play low-key here
Yo, me and the God expose frauds frontin' hard
The type wanna fight get jumped in the yard
Any odds oppose, get the deadliest blows
In the form of these toxic flows
Pumpin' the Glock, send shots through your clothes
Incredible game how we knock y'all hoes
Stop all foes, dead in their tracks
And since **** got mouth, give head to this gat, for real
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"Boston, state of mind stay sick"
"Live rounds, five pounds of heat"
"Incredible"
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"I like to let my rhymes flow"
"Ain't no doubt about it"
"Understand this?" "Word up"
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"Boston, state of mind stay sick"
"Live rounds, five pounds of heat"
"Incredible"
"I guess my time is here" "Suppress my fear I'm ready"
"I like to let my rhymes flow"
"Ain't no doubt about it"
"Understand this?" "Word up"
Written by: Kirk Franklin
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