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atge - ftw freestyle (bonus track) lyrics

[intro: eminem & 50 cent]
you gotta spit something..
ight holla -spits-

[verse 1: vegas]
hahahah
atge mof-ckers…
yo dutchie get the shovel
i’m living in a bubble and i struggle with the fame
doubling the pain and the trouble in my brain
it was subtle when i came
but now its all f-cked up
what the f-ck what what?
every haters favorite rapist
they just love the taste of vegas
in their mouths don’t they?
don’t say its ohkay
yeah girl ill get my f-cking ding dong
stuck up in your pink thong
thong pink i think i got a bronze sink
dutchie gimme something that make my f-cking arm shrink
and at this point i’m not calm
venomous boy, i drop bombs
meant to destroy the top
lyricist, you hearing this?
you better fear the fist of vegas
you don’t wanna get on his hate list
b-tch its vegas, dutchie? here he comes on the f-cking playlist

[verse 2: dutchie]
vegas get the saw
we’ll give it to em all
if they want us to cook up beef we gonna give it to em raw
thats all
no words just gun shots
if yu say thats p-ssy then you gonna get ya nuts chopped
knock knock whos there 6 bullets in your hair
call the feds n-gga do yu really think that i care?
20 dollars for a dub call that sh-t flight fare
you waitin for the day that i give up you waitin light years
i got my glock c-cked and i ain’t stop till the beat drop
washin n-ggas betta than a mop
dont flop
king of hip hop
at the tip top
all these n-ggas hatin well they can suck a p-ss pop
ain’t afraid of pigs..ima vegetarian, ya know that n-gga dutchie? be scared of em

vashelite:
the radio was jammin’, blaring eminem
i didn’t think twice when i walked right in
i heard what you had said, and i know what you had did
now someone tell me why i shouldn’t slap this kid
hey brandon, make your chick make me a sandwich
with bacon
and some g-d d-mn lettuce
and it only gets better when the situations wetter
so i used a whole bucket on your bed, ’nuff said

ultimatum:
f-ck this sh-t
i’m the f-ckin wiz kid
go and get a biscuit
go and slit your wrist b-tch
i’m the- i’m the f-cking king
of this game, better not forget this name…b-tch!
one ounce of respect, and one ounce of dynamite
these people see my fall
now they wana see me die tonight
but they dont know my secret
now i know im gona rise tonight
my back is on the wall
now i know im taking flight tonight

- atge lyrics

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