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letra de sauce money & method man drama hour freestyle - dj kay slay

[intro: dj kay slay]
i’m saying, i’m about to turn it up, man. you got some bars with me cats. got some bars
i’m about to throw a beat on man. that work in. beat on
i’m looking for diamonds. yeah. yeah. it’s a drama. our the tape decks ready cuz i know they already on
marcy
check check it out
de niro

[verse 1: sauce money]
hit me yo on your best day. spitting at me. look at you say that sl!ck b-tch. n-gga get off my d-ck. i bring heat to the right. so the street can’t deny it. what you thought it was sweet cuz i was quiet. every n-gga in the game. know, my flame only n-ggas with a death, wish don’t respect my name. what’s your name though? same whack ground still on my d-ck. wouldn’t do a joy with you
gave me the little boost. now i know source the never cash blue cheese and dough. i’m a mate n-ggaa my flow made n-ggga, come to my crib, you be just made n-ggga haters on with slippers chef and sh-t
watch real n-ggas clashed ass extra clips, you want to speak, watch your step you bitc
confused, came to get ass. but you left with this clip
i got an all-star line up, ready to make your minds up, lose your roof kid soon as you pull the blinds up running the toes, waving the toes on top up, count to 3 and k!ll them times up. boom, n0body lives everybody dies in the room. i got a platoon of goons here to see you doing. assume your fate sent you, b-tch. i assume you’re late. i’m a big n-gga? so i move away
man. lost his life. when i was on this tracthis 1 is for my 4. rest in peace. talking about cmac momentarily. sh-t, go black. i’ve been with don’t crack n-gga. now i’m baccan’t tell me 1 thing, i lack. why you smiling you know me
talk about me on the allen with homie
fake n-ggas tried to cross me like allan was lonely. we in the honor. we kind of wanted with us
let’s be specific. which 1 of y’all want me to bust. it’s too late to the be what you want to discuss, b-tch. n-gga you must want to get in touch full who want it with us
gorilla hill son to quit with enough flows, get dough
rip shows n-gga, i crush hoes see forgot a different between, he’s all right to this n-gga it’s hot. what’s my name b-tch? lame b-tch hard to explain b-tch back from sabbatical. now the game switch
spin your frame pop hollow points in your brain
don’t get it f-cked up. the end has came
men. have a mac 10 has slain? that’s where the b-tch n-gga? get when you lame
ain’t n0body out of reach. once i extend this flame, these guns just like ea sports, homie is in the game
rock n-ggas hot n-ggga shot n-ggas drop n-ggas. pop the top n-gga the hotspot stop
rip ’em apart like a chop shop n-ggaa
sees, so, i’m the cream of the crop, n-gga
i got the hardest harvest, you made me k!ll, if you think them n-ggas sick sauce, gravely ill. if you want to play the air, do what you feel is fair. if you feel you there, motherf-ker hit, you steal, and swear. that’s what them thugs got. another thug, shot l
wasn’t jamaican but i heard he had some bloodclots
now you’re stuck in sh-t. you ain’t f-cking sick. you ain’t like we n-gga you just sucking d-ck. i got the gold that flows i suppose but i mean suppose i ain’t pinocchio, but i know this n-gga. you think you’re nicer than the pros? okay you nicer cuz i don’t hold a door open for hoes, f-ck them. i don’t love them. i don’t feed them. i don’t eat them. they ain’t scr-w-ng. i don’t need them cuz i desire to keep my buzz. i oh sh-t! where was i?
make no mistake the enemy, i got this n, the exercise, your mind, full and jog your memory come, get some you little bum
i take the cake. you can’t get a crumb
find me in the bible when i’m done first. is god jesus and me
sauce money, hottest n-gga under the sun? next time? n-gga come with a gun but for now just come get them b-tch. huh? just 1?
[break: dj kay slay]
short money, 1-800, 22397797 and i think it’s perfectly clear you kind of check, man. yeah, he’s ready. he’s ready. i’m boy ready? we get seasoned up here. yeah, yo mef when you have em when you out there. yo man. where you at baby? hey i was like yo honey bars at putting down for the system. let’s go man let’s go

[verse 2: method man]
lo and behold got another ninja scroll man. i end your phone send chills down. these spines like i’m december cold, never been to cold like a wallet can’t call. it won’t pretend to know whack sh-t turn my back on it. like a friend that stole from the game 10 years. i got 10 to go. the first night, let’s begin low maintenance. tell them hoes. i’m like a doctor that lost his license. i got no patience. i’ve got time for wasting. if you ain’t fam, you ain’t relating. these hating hot. dogs is nathan
without love like a stoner without bug or your ass about as flat as a soda without s you got another to think that me can’t rhyme
put a nine to your skull and get out that line

- dj kay slay

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