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2319 the rapper – begs on tic lyrics

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you ain’t fl!ck cause you got your begs on tic
you ain’t fl!ck cause you got your begs on tic
you ain’t sh#t cause you got your begs on tic
all i had to do was speak now your begs covered in sh#t
you ain’t fl!ck cause you got your begs on tic
you ain’t fl!ck casue you got your begs on tic
you ain’t sh#t cause you got your begs on tic
started talking all nice casue you dont wanna get hit
you ain’t fl!ck
you ain’t sh#t
all i had to do was speak now your begs covered in sh#t

man like christine
i wouldn’t start sh#t
he’d catch a charge for it
if you get my drift
pop round the corner quick
and he’ll pop you swift
cause he gives no f#cks
he lives for this sh#t
keep on actin big
he dont run from sh#t
he keep two sticks
double riddlin
on some akimbo ting
no more synonyms
that on some other ting

you ain’t fl!ck cause you got your begs on tic
p#ssy keep your mouith shout gack in your t##th could make me sick

say you can get me done in in a hurry
that sh#t it do not concern me
f#ck out my face in a hurry
eat your b#tch ass like it curry
i shoot my shot like i’m curry
you smell like sh#t you like slurry
take fighting words back in a hurry
weed got my vision all blurry
can still see that gack in your t##th do not worry
your smoke is sh#te and your sh#t f#ckin scared of me
you’ve got like three mates and theyre all f#ckin dorty
good luck impregnating tandragee dorties