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letra de arsonal freestyles on flex (2018) | freestyle #116 - arsonal

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i said f-ck the once again
whole lotta gang members comin’ in
cut ’em thin, i treat him like he flip from above the rim
chinese store trappin’, tell ’em “thank you” and “come again”
nine over a asian that mean a pistol above the chin
burglary, we ain’t showin’ courtesy
9-1-1, emergency, n-ggas gon’ need surgery
he gon’ always be a opp, n-gga tried to murder me
his b-tch give birth today, i sn-tch the baby out the nursery
do i mean it? certainly
soon as he try approaching me, i lay ’em in the freezer
had to treat ’em like the groceries
every monday ask your b-tch why she always posting me
i’m a man crush but you the n-gga that supposed to be
big guns, draco, rich n-gga, bank roll
they know we k!ll people, word to tadoe
in all type of neighborhoods that other n-ggas can’t go
dressed in all blue, got me lookin’ like django
hey flex, i’m a wild [writer?]
couple shooters from al-qaeda
i don’t bite my tongue or hold sh-t in like a child diaper
i’m a real jersey n-gga, know nothin’ about rikers
but my n-ggas down northern state some wild lifers
before you cross me, better think twice in your head
i know i’m crip but a lot of b-tches like me in red
if i’m lying, i’m dying, god striking me dead
and they supported kaepernick, i’m wearing nike instead
we ain’t buddies, i just handle business ’round your residence
don’t ask me if i’m f-cking your b-tch, n-gga it’s evident
ars for president, i pull up on you while you and her in that car arguing like i’m cutty from dead presidents
pleadin’ not guilty, the accuser lack evidence
if ain’t no witness i can’t get convicted, this is evident
a head nod, got ’em going, i take ’em from his residence
like j.g. wentworth, me i structure settlements
i got ’em hit, his baby mama dip to come and ride the d-ck
fine -ss sh-t, baby girl thicker than a side of grits
four minutes into us f-cking, i feel the condom rip
i’m gon’ get that plan b then i’m gon’ watch you swallow it
if it ain’t ’bout no bread n-gga, no we cannot politic
tired of f-cking stripper b-tches, i need me a bottle chick
i ain’t gon’ say your mom, i’ma say your father a b-tch
hit ’em on that walkie-talkie, tell that n-gga roger this
i’m just tryna help n-ggas get on and see my partners rich
wouldn’t mind a zero point game if i got nine -ssist
since the age of twelve i been taking all kind of risk
i ain’t have a pot to p-ss now i shop to shine a wrist
i flipped out, i ain’t never operate to get clout
i whip my d-ck out, got nine inches for your b-tch mouth
you big and bad wolf? try and blow down this brick house
you stuck doin’ stupid sh-t, 2k when it’s glitched out
you know a murder comin’, whole clique out
lookin’ like some n-ggas smoking reggie the way they pullin’ them sticks out
i’m into real estate, you n-ggas pullin’ them whips out
it’s hurricane season all year, we don’t get droughts
dream crusher, you a mean mugger, the steam toucher
always ready for war, opps live across the street from us
nick cannon, 2002, i’m the lead drummer
you’ll get hooked and shot, pull one of kareem numbers
abdul-jabbar, pack move for sure
where my money at now? i won’t ask you tomorrow
try me and my fist gon’ tattoo your jaw
middle finger raised, n-gga my back tool the law
i’m an ellis islander in every caliber
you just a step away from a demon, you one h-ll of a challenger
think about it, h-llcat challenger
real ’80s baby, had atari, played galaga
had to show the world that i’m more than just a battler
flights overseas every week on my calendar
walk you through my hood, all my homies know i’m valid, bruh
never been a type of n-gga do it for the camera
got turned around first time i tried to enter canada
addy always helped me to reload on stamina
stairway to heaven, better hold on the banister
lil n-gga came through, mop sh-t like he a janitor
lil n-gga came through and mopped sh-t like he a janitor
i plan a trip to pick up a pack, i hit the road with ya
paid the tolls with ya, k!ll you and homie that told with ya
soon as the beef start, you vegans go sit alone n-gga
it’s a rap fast, they comparin’ me to the old twista
it’s a rap fast, old twista, that’s a bar
badder b-tch, faster car, no convo, no cash involved
what b-tch i want today? let me scroll through my catalog
white b-tch becky, sucked the leather off a basketball
t-tties was amazing flex, she ain’t had no -ss at all
at l.a fitness daily, workin’ out, playing racket ball
i’m spazzin’, this ain’t even rappin’, i’m displayin’ p-ssion
i am an -ss-ssin, tell my driver back in, promoter bring that back in
cup, i pour that yack in, time to get it crackin’
it was my decision to move out, my hood was gettin’ too big
how many n-ggas from newark could say that they been in snoop crib
ars, how many went on tour with fetty wap ‘fore you did?
they better glorify and pay homage to sh-t that you did
don’t hate me for the goofy sh-t that you did
“suck my d-ck” tekashi voice, stoopid!
i been doin’ this for way too long and i’m way too strong
better catch up and spread that grey poupon
talk with your chest, me and the queens startin’ to hate you p-wns
the way you move for them to take you out won’t take too long
this sh-t is light work, you walkin’ on a tight rope
you better find balance n-gga, that’s the way that life work
i’m down for any challenge n-gga, test me and that pipe squirt
or knife work, i do a n-gga dirtier than white folks
now it’s a f-cked up world that we live in, cards we given
yeah we all be sinnin’, but that don’t mean we belong in prison
fallin’ victim to the system, so many wrongful convictions
black man, twelve jurors all white to make the decision
flex, what ever happened to innocent until proven guilty?
cops spot a n-gga, shot a n-gga, chose to do ’em filthy
doc won’t even nurse you back to health, all they do is bill me
this ain’t arsonal, darrell jones, i’m giving you the real me
warning shot for what? i ain’t wasting bullets
revolver keep case for bullet, they will never trace the bullet
put it in your face and pull it, i had to let off some anger
my pistol wanted to meet you, you no longer a stranger
y’all well acquainted, the adderall it got me elevated
ain’t gon’ be that uncle tellin’ stories how we never made it
you don’t wanna live in the ghetto no more? you devastated?
send you to a nice community, remember, heavens gated
it’s levels to this sh-t that you ain’t p-ss yet
a lot of trials and tribulations you ain’t had yet
i was taught to never half step or sign a bad check
this the calm me, i ain’t start acting like my dad yet
straight savage, i’m feelin’ myself, i’m in a straight jacket
never work for the cracker so why i gotta pay taxes?
college was trappin’ all day, i took the late cl-ss
you don’t want smoke? catch contact, i hate gl-sses
what else i hate? instagram b-tches with fake lashes
who quote all the drake lyrics knowing they ratchets
call they selves real b-tches knowing they plastic
promotin’ flat tummy tea like it’s straight magic
flex, that tea ain’t do that, them b-tches fat fat
they only in the gym to take pictures on your snapchat
be yourself, people don’t like you when you get laughed at
f-ck ’em or pay me to bust ’em, they get they -ss cracked
i’m so valid, another one, it’s time to go, khaled
found me a bad lil new b-tch with no mileage
never been a fan of the mumble rappers with no talent
but i do like 6ix9ine att-tude, it’s so malice
’cause he just proven that a lot of n-ggas p-ssy
n-gga call your bluff, rap n-gga turned cookie
i address n-ggas, the industry overlook me
crippin’ changed and saved my life, word to tookie
you the type of n-gga always down to pull a shotty fast
’cause you broker than a n-gga in a full body cast
walk up on a n-gga like jason wearin’ a hockey mask
feeling like the bodybuilding b-tches with my c-cky -ss
i do this sh-t effortlessly, ving rhames in baby boy, why y’all keep f’n with me?
i told these lil n-ggas, better stop messin’ with me
again, tadoe voice, i k!ll people but professionally
murder for hire, i’m cuttin’ you off, i know the supplier
your b-tch should know designer clothes don’t go in the dryer
n-ggas tired of hearin’ your lies, i know you a liar
it’s a cold day in h-ll, i could still show you the fire
f-ck yeah, i’m from newark, i ain’t get stuck there
i’m better than every other n-gga you had come up here
f-ck the industry, the underground is the better bracket
hunnid k, i’ll battle any n-gga that got the bread to back it
and i got my gang gang right with me
old head n-gga, still a shooter word to mike bibby
oh yeah, tory and joyner i’m here to join ya
we could meet at the corner, yes, meet on the corner
i give this lloyd banks face -ss n-gga some pointers
and if tory cross that border, my daughter sn-tchin’ his water
on my daughter, n-gga let’s play the name game, the fame game
oh yeah grape street, we gang bang
you talking ’bout americans n-gga? stay in canada
before i have your -ss dead right up on that camera
i don’t give a f-ck about none of these rap n-ggas, flex
let me come up here and battle one of these rap n-ggas, flex
i don’t give a f-ck about none of these rap n-ggas, flex
let me come up here and battle one of these rap n-ggas, flex

- arsonal

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