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$aint music - can i freestyle (2007) lyrics

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[bridge]

before they turn the lights out tell me who the f-ck i’m supposed to be

[verse 1]

they can make a k!lling if they want to
but they can’t make a k!lling off of me
you can sense the power when i walkthrough
you can hear the pain right through my t–th
it don’t make sense for you to start with me, cause i got weapons you don’t want to see
i hear people saying i’m a bitter rapper cause i got no respect when i was sweet
ya’ll keep talking sh-t like y’all about the violence
but i don’t ever see ya in the streets
when they cut the lights off
deals done
d-mn n-gga
i’m gon to take my talents to the heat
i can tell these n-ggas love to worship
mumble rapping i don’t hear a peep
i be taking shots don’t you dodge them n-gga cause i see all you aiming shots at me
you can make a move like it’s chess lil n-gga
but i be chest to chest with your queen
missionary
ain’t that what a king do n-gga ?
face to face i’ll sell it to a fiend
in the biz we call that marketing n-gga
don’t you come around here and make a scene
spark bound to pop, it’s a flame we on fire
ain’t no rapper that survive when i compete
blow a hole and i’ll leave you like the ozone frozone, where’s my super suit i gotta leave
if jay run the town, wild thoughts minus ri
open doors like i got the major key
i’m just selling bags of that basura
spanish bags of rappers that are weak
all you know is dime bags, nick sacs, eigths quarters, ounce add
i ain’t wanna piece

[bridge]

before they turn the lights out tell me who the f-ck im supposed to be

[verse 2]

they keep thinking im a trap n-gga
dumb n-ggas
nah
you won’t catch me rolling up a leaf
i stay in the studio, beats on, b-ss loud
that’s why i stay rapping like a beast
i make time for interviews, thot hoes and b-tches that get caught up in the dream
(yeah)
i know she ain’t say the truth to you but the second ya broke up she was calling me
(uh)
i don’t ever trust anybody, so you’re soul better be up on the line
(nah)
i don’t trust a baller shooting threes
claiming lives
n-gga get your f-cking foot up off the line
exaggerating money when we all heard the story that you couldn’t pay your f-cking rent on time
i don’t be deceiving, telling lies, i know every story that’s because im telling every side
perspective is a lost cause
stop drilling thug sh-t and drugs into the concious of our mind
you just give it energy
i plan to be the remedy and burn up all my enemies alive



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