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letra de esoteric fan base - fonz-e mak

[verse 1: fonz-e mak]
uh, hey, lace em up, lace em up
fix your cup, fix your cup
wish me luck, wish me luck

i’m double trouble like that witch’s spell
wasting cash in wishing wells
for my compet-tion, i just wish you well
i’m from the wild wild midwest
where we play blackhawks and cowboy bebop
and then you learn fast that success
is what your waiting for like pete rock
i’m chilling on this couch just watching comcast
i gotta work at fridays till i’m letting the time p-ss
ight man time p-ssed
i’m very gifted my pimp is jeremy pippin
you dudes be feeling froggy but you rarely ribbet
you can ask critics my lyrics are m-ss hits
scratch that they acidic as sick as mad as it can get
ya its a gift when i spit and i rip on these tracks
no trust falls on this see yall can’t hold me back
i’m sleeping on this bus having billy dreams
staring at the stars in this sky just made me think
d-mn, that’s where i wanna be

[verse 2: murph watkins]
the beat is telling me the world is mine
make the world align, orbit with the solar system
mold it with the world around, peak the spit game
i’m know to cause a big bang curling irons
grab her by the hand and get your girl in line
even if you whirl a nine around you couldn’t blow my demeanor
even told the meanest opponent he’s weaker
i’m herbal essence in a verbal session
yes i spit dirty sometimes but i prefer the freshness
my tongue is a murder weapon its hard to pray with it
i asked god for the power, he let ye get it
maybe i should wear a shinny suit and get maced with it
or maybe puffed with it either way i must get it
grab a mike and just get it all with my ball
til you floor, never board like a plane or a bus ticket
til you floor, never board like a plane or a bus ticket
murph that’s enough spittin’, kick it

[verse 3: fonz-e mac and murph watkins]
i’m moving toward success, i’m more or less avoiding stress
rep the club it seems so good you know the rest
fonz-e be mackin them rebels i’m attracting them
dope lines i be rapping them stupid questions yall asking them
uh only one real chick so i’m never around bimbos
the way i’m trending i should be followed by pound symbols
when i walk the ground trembles
my pain the earth feel it higher then smurfs sk!llet
drop the s, murf, k!ll it

truly that dude forever, if you in my view ever unruly i do
whenever you do whatever you do it never
who would have knew the weather would change in the proof swear to
every track that is this cold now back to the flow
i’m like the stupidest clubber i make the lucrative cheddar
i look myself in the mirror mirror, like who could spit it better
not a soul n o like olly grow so adios
i’m fixing to blow like snotty noses

- fonz e mak

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