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Funkmaster Flex Freestyle Lyrics - Artist : Fred The Godson
Toss birds, and it's right in the pot
Of course herbs get sniped with the Glock Like crosswords put 'em right in the box You get it? Crosswords gotta write in the... Well big whips I lived it You backwards in the Civic Well Civic backwards spell Civic, get it? Probably don't, I wish that ya could hear me through So I don't really care who you compare me to Is it fair if I dumb it down like the rest? Well excuse my intelligence, I gotta be the best Its excellence I contest, evident I address To the birth place soul of Hip Hop, I'm from the X But Flex, I'm next to blow Its all love, X and O, in the X I had X and Os Monique's Room made my ex say Oh She look fine, but she can find the exit though The TBM ride with me And keep gassing ya man 'til the pump on the side of that V With me you don't wanna collide, I'll come by with a 3 Combined with somethin from Columbine, your spine is debris See Fred on Front street, but I'm on the back block Allergic to shellfish, Cuban with the crab lock Cherry red ragtop, equipped with a laptop I'm nice, notice from the door, eviction, padlock Infrared lay on it Allen in Miami, now the Heat shoot better with the Ray on it Might go to L.A that's how I do Straight cash, somethin like Steve Nash and Howard do Say where you get that swag from, It run in my family Then I past her (pastor) like Reverend Run in my family That's old head pitchin, you damn near 50 Don't make sense, the grams damn near 50 Fred lethal so it seems, he got it sewn up Thread a needle sew in seams Had a lot in store for how I sold the dreams It was sweet like A |
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