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F.Y.F.R Lyrics - Artist : Twisted Insane
20 make a sinner blind, send a 9
To your spine from the mechanism of a paid shooter
Me, I call it an exorcism of any demonic intention
You throw at the kingdom of a great ruler
We are shockas with an army full of shottas who got choppas
Big enough to shoot propellers off of helicopters
Shit get ugly as Baraka, I don't wanna pop a
Motherfucker but I will if I gotta, just like

Fuck your favorite rapper, huh
Fuck your favorite, fuck your favorite
(Fuck your favorite rapper, I ain't fuckin' with that new shit)
Fuck your favorite rapper, huh
Fuck your favorite rapper, huh
(Fuck your favorite rapper, I ain't fuckin' with that new shit)
(Fuck 'em all, it ain't no peace, killin' enemies)
Fuck your favorite rapper, huh
Fuck your favorite, fuck your favorite
(Fuck your favorite rapper, I ain't fuckin' with that new shit)
Fuck your favorite rapper, huh
Fuck your favorite rapper, huh
(Fuck your favorite rapper, I ain't fuckin' with that new shit)
(Fuck 'em all, it ain't no peace, killin' enemies)

I had it with haters, I'm blessin' 'em fakers, I'm livin' my life in immaculate favor, praisin' the most high
Lyrically me and the homie, you know it's Twisted Insane, we are the Alpha

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