aforty - grab a phone lyrics
believe me all i need is this piece of paper
this beat n this weed n release my cypher
believe me all i need is this dumbell n barbell
lift up ma heavy weights n release ma blood cells
believe me all i need my is lyfam n bros
kick back relax n release the metaphors
no need for hoes, grab a mic and spit an overdose
prose i got it, my arab lyricisim is my only terrorism
yeah i hit’ em with this rythm , notice the fetishism
you gettin’ with them rhymes one line at a time and i
don’t mind your criticism gotta lotta soiticism
could go on with these isms, but catch the ism
the name is aforty, soon cop the glory
no gimmicks when i say finna blow up homie
you’ll know we change the cadence like daft punk
so many rappers so much traffic i blast the honk
move your funk you punks, you know me i’m surely
riding in tangier homie, riding my whip as my waves
with metaphors for days, so ill you’re still n’ amazed
in your face my rhymes are blazed i leave you fazed in this maze
with a mic i’m most crazed, i foresee the way it’s paved
for morocco’s renegade to get these fake mc’s , all of ’em enslaved
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