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add-2 – ghetto dreams freestyle lyrics

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chi city
common, what up
nas, what up
sean, what up
[?], what up

[verse]
don’t let me get in my zone, i’m hot as h-ll
the devil came on my show and he say that he feel at home
need a stairway to heaven at seating level i’m on it
i’m small as [?] and i’m fat as [?]
[?] bring my andres on
whistling wait for a meal like the line is long
you switch like, the type that b-tch like
i bet you rush to the dance floor when beyoncé on
see my tracks in the street like whenever some chicks fight
they know that my sh-t tight, i’m eating like six dyk-s
got the white one out like janet jackson did
i got my motherf-ckers [?] sam jackson script
hold up, i [?] n-ggas more than masters’ whips
got verses like p-ssages i make you p-ss the [?]
we was select a laxative with a bad b-tch who -ss too thick
[?] couldn’t p-ss on it
[?] i will give it to you like you asked for it
see you just a little star like an asterisk
i will son you, put me on the track, i will run
punchlines’ll punish you, f-ck it, i’ll big pun you
son, claiming you k!lling me see me didn’t do little
[?]
swimming with other enemies
literally in it like all the kennedy’s
hold up —
your kids will, call it a conspiracy
feel like an -ssembly
chillin with women who skin resembled the colour hennessy
now that i got a buzz all the honies wanna be with me
ladies [?] like she was playin for [?]
f-cking these rappers v-g-n-s, forget it like old timers
n-ggas is so emotional, word to [?]
i would give you the gospel like i was one of the [?]
nothin lasts forever, i’m making music that’s timeless
travel down the road that common and ye paved
heard that it takes a toll so know that i’m bringin’ change
n-ggas gonna hang like a pictureless frame
i’m like a terrorist [?] dare to step on my plane
funny, remember when they try to [?] me out
i keep my eyes wide open like i’m tracee ross, sh-t
i spit facts, that sh-t that’ll sh-t lax
it’s gonna get ugly, no it’s gonna get craig mack
giving n-ggas the bars and ain’t no kit-kat
i smoke so many rappers they wonder what in my list play
always give them a hit i wonder how the h-ll they miss that
now catcher you better intercept it and go and pick that
i spit that sh-t that you spit back that sh-t that’ll make you get back
now sit back and watch me whip that i hit ya [?]
get that in fact they tell me go to h-ll and yea, i been back
intact it’s add-2, the one you wanna get at



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