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letra de wuhssup - haf n' haf

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[intro]
get high to this, then you could fly to this.. (x2)
yo, yo, yo ,yo..

[verse 1]
lemme get the crowd all ready
flow’s like a chevy, revving loud and heavy
can we.. make the building shake like jelly?
vocabulary adversary in your setting
style and my haircut’s fresher than the deli
but i ain’t servin’ sh-t, i’m burnin’ spliffs… plenty

makeveli; trickin’ the world, thinkin’ i’m gone
then i’m coming thru, droppin’ lyrical bombs
hysterical songs, (where is the bong?) let me kno..
if you wanna take a sample of this nice purple dro

light slow g, inhale like a champion
sativa’s like e, indica’s like ambien
flamboyant colours on the nugs, kush rainbow
hash kinda like a superdank brown play-doh
odds are i’m probably puffin’ on that

diamond co snapback, zip in the backpack (swag)
i stack raps in my mind and do it all the time
so while you’re talkin’ sh-t i might be ponderin’ a rhyme
don’t let it phase you, i’m not tryna blame you
i’m just f-cking bored, sorry you just can’t relate to..

[hook]

dopeboys on the block, wuhssup? (wuhssup?)
homegirls lookin’ hot, wussup? (wuhssup?)
t-dot is the spot, wuhssup?
and i know you just can’t get enough of.. (x2)

[verse 2]
can i kick it?
this hip hop sh-t to be specific
i wanna stay real but i gotta be different
you probably think i try, but i live artistic
bart simpson; still a skateboarding hooligan
smart kid, yet i’m breaking all the rules again
but lemme school you man…

yo! i been rappin’ since 12 years old
never turned back once and never let go
tryna make something come out of nothing; presto
mr. aerial, you can find me where the jets go

i bet hoes i used to know will call me up in a year
when we were never close tho, guess my fame brought you here
nahh, i’m not having it. find myself the baddest b-tch
and treat her like a star, not an asterick
(they try to) capture this flow with a polaroid, can’t
it’s too bad for your -ss like dolemite, man

been dealt a tight hand but i won’t stress
life has its paradoxes just like cold sweats
don’t test, might get stretched like bowflex
the world’s next, and by that i mean for the takin’
domination, and believe i ain’t fakin’
hear that? sound of my haters’ knees shakin’

[hook]

this jazz, this spaz, this cl-ss on the mic
this stash, these tracks, these raps, am i right?
am i tight? or have i just gotten big-headed?
this method, i been perfectin’ thru my adolescence

i figure its a blessing, especially when i’ve been tempted
to drop this rap sh-t altogether
never, ever will i stop writing and verbally fighting
my way thru the daze of my life today
been blowing nuff haze just to go with the craze

been flowing nicely, think your girl likes me
precisely, she says i’m not cool, i’m icey
and she can slurp me and get mindfreeze
i mean.. brainfreeze, swerve off my f-ckin’ lane please
cause frankly, you won’t slow down my roll g
i roll trees, you roll with the po-lice
your girl told me, i’m like “duh, ho please”

might sneeze, i’m allergic to bullsheet
bullsh-t-, what comes out some girl’s lips
i hurl spit, come at you with curled grips
or closed fists, now i need you to focus on..

[hook]

[outro]
i get it jammin (i get it jammin)
when i grip that microphone (when i grip that microphone)
you see this huge cannon? (you see this huge cannon?)
i’m smoking it to my dome (i’m smoking it to my dome)

yeah, wintertime, 2012, haf n’ haf

- haf n haf

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