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Sh- that you would say to your worst enemy
This wretchedness is what you get when you mix Treach with a Jada
Then combine 'em with Method Man
Bitch gave me an extra life, like, "Take this"
Now get your ass back in that game, bitch
Don't take shit for granted, and don't take shit, give it
bitch I ever fucked
Still give him good dick when it ain't getting up
Put this dick up in your mouth
Can I get sucked
Freaky nigga dick soft
Still busted
paid
I red the text, what that shit say?
I guess I got a short attention span
I learned it, get it straight from the source, fuck the middle man
wanna do, you savour
This step is called the BRU to the T
Bust the rhymes for free, I gets down
Mack is inside your town
Busting lyrics tourture like
Can I get a touch o baby
(I just need your time yeah)
Make a liku liku love o baby
Now you want me come close o baby
Feel my body don't rush o baby
Take
feeling that pussy
I am no killer but please do not push me
I'm am no amateur nor I'm a rookie
I get in that thang and act like a bully
If this was
gotta guess your intentions
And I stay out social media beef, cause I don't like that attention
(Man I don't like that sh** bru)
I know I'm the man, I
time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while DJ revolves it
Ice, ice
the sunset.? Clichés like, ?Get off of my planet by sundown!? More so than clichés like, ?he died with his boots on.? Marine tough the man is. Bogart tough
& its all diamonds in them
We then got a lil boujee when we slide its in a sprinter
& we put a 30 on your homie he be gone by dinner
Want to fuck
Ruff Ryders'll get you shot down
If your head ain't off of your shoulders (uh-huh)
You ain't get shot, you got nipped nigga (just nipped)
'Cause if
pocket look sexy, It's pleasure
Dribble the ball like I'm Messi, No pressure
You sad you can't get to the top, Depression
Spent your whole Grocery budget
how ya doing
Sorry ya can't get through
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And we'll get back to you peace
'Yo what's up man, this is
simple-minded approach as opposed
To looking at
Every situation as if it's the first
Time it is what it is but
Even she gets compared to Madonna
And it's
at your medulla oblongata
Blaow blaow, a young thug with a slim figure
Romantic type like the movie Casablanca
Herb seller, once but busted by an undercover
on a mission
Chasing that paper man I'm on a mission
I gotta get it (Gotta get it)
I gotta get it (Gotta get it)
I gotta get it (Gotta get it)
If it ain't
SHOWTIME ft Femi'gh
Verse 1 (FEMI'GH)
First off
It's a war zone don't get shot
Blow man away into next month
If SARS dey road use police escort
You
By the bar
Omo if na vibes I get plenty
I dey find babe when go match my energy
Yeh I fuck on hennessy
She say nah only me get her remedy
Everyday
they're gonna hold your hand
Slide down the banister, go get your coat
Ferry 'cross the Mersey and go for the throat
There's three bums comin' all
came here to relax but if it gets mad
Mek a young boy take man's tings
Try tell me I'm way too big to rebel?
Nah, man, you're never too big to rebel
came here to relax but if it gets mad
Mek a young boy take man's tings
Try tell me I'm way too big to rebel?
Nah, man, you're never too big to rebel
to take a
boat from a victim, rush right up and stick him
with a sharp object making sure that I get him
put it to the river, see, nervous
I'm coming through, got paper, gotta have it
Under my damn bed
Man I'm flipping red
If I get caught with keys, I'm going fed
But that ain't on my mind
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