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letra de (i got this under) control (freestyle) - david stones

[verse: david stones]

you might be dope but you ain’t no f-cking king of new york
you bout to learn it’s certain lines you don’t cross
don’t think we soft cause rocky ain’t say sh-t
although he got his name spit
i guess it take some bk n-ggas to come and slay sh-t
they tried to box me out of the game to keep it basic
cause they know st ain’t nothing to play with
i spit like a f-ckin a-r
this a lead shower
his own fans like d-mn that’s some high power (hiiipower)
they say stones you don’t want it with black hippy
them boys got bars
that’s a buck-fifty
but i don’t give a f-ck
all them dudes could team up and come get me
i’m still rep for my city
cause look i ain’t playing fair
i ain’t never scared
when i spit it’s like a fifth with 16 in there
i ain’t playing fair
i ain’t never scared
when i spit it’s like a fifth with 16 in there
and i bet i got some sh-t to knock kenny out of his skippies
jay rock’ll have to go get a new pair of d-ckies
schoolboy q’ll fall back without his bucket hat
ab-soul’ll take off his black shades like what was that
who the first to step up to get played and be a footnote on my wikipedia page
i’ll set the whole record label ablaze and put your keebler elf in the face looking -ss back in the cage
you ain’t on top dowg just cause you on top dawg
so stop dog
running ’round talking bout crowns that’s not yours
you the hottest in the game by default
they need to let some more superstars play on that court
that n-gga a$ap got bars too but it’s a pity that he too bizzy tryna to be more pretty than nicki
i’m the new prince of new yitty
that king sh-t that’s between jay, nas, and fifty, and diddy
it’s dohh squad n-ggas best get with me
or feel pain when i rain and that’s word to biggie
i was taught this a compet-tive sport and you could never let n0body feel at home on your court
i hope you don’t think i’m mi-dad
that rhyme you spit it made me li-daff
but say that sh-t again and that’s your id–ss
don’t feel the wri-dath
you other n-ggas better step your bars up and stop hiding behind your ci-dash
don’t get confronted
(uh)
this my jay z flow tell me who want it
(uh)
n-ggas don’t want it
i got ’em sick to they stomach
(uh)
cause this the hardest sh-t you heard thus far
keep it a-hunned

- david stones

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