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letra de fred sanford - alyx ryon

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roll the credits, that’s the end of it
lyrical syndicate leader n-gga
i’m getting into it

flipping it out the gate lining pockets as high as rockets-
team-

shocking
after i “blast off again”-
-with all the deposits

we the unstoppable villains, from way back

time jumping
got you hooked like that back in the day crack

homie play that

in ya tape deck and i bet ya
that this k!ller combination
lay you out like a stretcher

it’s the best betcha

we resetting to new standards
got your foxx- turning redd-
ho, i’m fred-sanford-

sn-tching microphones
i got no manners
on my kanye- sh-t
you-can’t-tell-me-nothing- with no-answers-

(radar the rapper: “man you hungry out here forreal, i’m f-cking with it)
{alyx: it’s like that, like that!}

(radar: i hear you tho

keep going, keep going
keep doing your thing

i feel you cuzz, i feel you n-gga!” )
{now turn it up!}

bout to lock and load
rocking like i’m at the stop and go
getting gassed
poppy bout to blow!

like the 4th of july at the nations capital
where i was born
an animal
-at rapping, since you been slurping your danimals n-gga
it’s transactional
-you gimme an instrumental, i give you fire!
i’m not rapper, i’m an arsonist for hire

im a pusher man
cooking up a 45 or vinyl worth of styles, culture, and art
d-mn
it’s undeniable

got a lot of brags but a whole-lotta-love-
like robert-plant-
to y’all, and the god up above

its alyx making movies over mp3
with
jumbled the “mike watt of the mpc”
best believe!

(you hungry bruh, daaamn)

word! and we out!

(my n-gga hungry out here, give that man respect!)

- alyx ryon

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