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letra de bebop and rocksteady - mr. muthafuckin exquire

[mr. m-th-f-ckin exquire]

live colossal, hollows will make you sing the gospel
hostile with any fossil who think they stopping my rise slow
live life apostle, twistin’ pasta in ferragamo
gamma ray radiating, my rage inflated as pacs was
the flaming gospel, gotchu, sn-tch the lame out you
brain on the a-train, my nuts banging her tonsils
and i could give a f-ck if she militant
a 9 to 5 b-tch, or a hoodrat ho who don’t give a sh-t
hopped out, r. kelly goggles on from 96′
real grimy n-gg-, but he still tote a shiny grip
every 6 months, that n-gg- johnny in dubai and sh-t
better than these n-gg-s and it’s obvious
n-gg-s throwing shots but i ain’t ducking em cuz ex don’t duck sh-t
when i see em, imma snuff every effin one of them
effortless flow, n-gg-s tried and make me kind and sh-t
but i like violence i like wildin’ n-gg- that’s my kind of sh-t
dollars spent like an economist on wali moccasins, versace hour like big poppa on a yacht inside of it
time is it, jump inside me d-ck until your mind repent for thinking that these wild v-g-n- kids could ever rhyme with him
flow is tight as rusty plier grips
a time bomb ticking bout to blow, like invader zim
f-ck this whole sh-t up, f-ck this whole system
youse an -sshole a mental midget, i should uppercut your scrawny -ss right through the ceiling, n-gg-
no, i don’t feel these n-gg-s, yup imma k!ll these n-gg-s
understand the truth, there can never be no split decisions, ho
so when you think about the best you say me
(win a grammy, give a speech with a razor tucked in my cheeks)

[meyhem lauren]

hold guns and terrorize, c-ck back and sterilize
flip, making cheddar rise, pitch living better lives
snitch then we sever ties, i don’t respect that
queens in my bloodstream, word to my mets hat
silk over shoulders cashmere coats, we fresh black (we been fresh)
i been totin’ n-gg-s, fall back and move graciously
f-ck being stuck in a box, i think sp-ciously (i’m gliding)
cartier, cocaine, cardiology
i ain’t gone chill if there’s beef, you gotta body me (k!ll me n-gg-)
cherry red beamer, fried shrimp from el tina
official with them buster n-gg-s, wish i was their leader (uh)
but i could never f-ck with an imposter
i’d rather play alone than have broke n-gg-s on my roster
dolo doing donuts in the star playing who shot ya (biggie!)
my n-gg-s moving crazy flour, your little chain look like you stole it at a baby shower

and your shawty think i’m super cool, she wasn’t sh-t i sent that b-tch home in an uber pool
she made seventeen and a half stops, she lives 3.6 miles away and it took her 14 hours. f-ck that b-tch. (laughter)

- mr muthafuckin exquire

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