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beastmode warriors - got that fi-ya (lupah phaiym remix) lyrics

[intro: jp tha hustler]
lupah phaiym
we got that fi+ya
we got that fi+ya

[verse 1: slyzwicked]
bang my head to the beat, that’s barbecue chicken alert, i got that heat
cooking and burning then serving them up and then use your bones to pick my t++th
step in the rhyme and i’m into my mode, burning them permanent, deaden their flow
k!lling you rappers i’ll make the cadavers, can’t f+ck with the flow with a tag on your toe
that’s how it goes when i spit that propane, oh mane, insane, off with a bang bang
y’all claim you got the game and the grossest batters, like sorry yo, can’t aim
that mouth don’t match your sk!llset, got an ego i don’t forget
you running your mouth and i figured you’d run it, i’m looking at you like no threat
i get on the mic and i work leaving you suckers all stuck in the dirt
howl at the moon got nothing to prove, ain’t giving no f+ck about none of you dudes
now i’m on deck, gotta read your respect, i’ma keep on k!lling it. watch me flex
paying my dues, i got nothing to lose and i’m not looking back cause i don’t have regrets
that’s how it goes when i stick to my word
don’t like me, i’ll flip you the bird
so absurd, thinking of plundering
thinking of game like a hip+hop nerd
that be me see s+l+y+z+w+i+c+k+e+d
that be the name, remember the flame
that’s what it’s like when a beast gotta eat
[chorus: jp tha hustler]
i got that fi+ya! i got that fi+ya!
we got that fi+ya! we got that fi+ya!
i got that fi+ya! i got that fi+ya!
we got that fi+ya! we got that fi+ya!

[verse 2: masta v]
hit you with the hammer, when i hit the handle, i’m too hot to handle
better watch your manners, masta v, you know me
cause i’m h+lla feisty like some spicy jalapeños all up in yo sueños
bet you like me, b+tch go hiking (hiking)
i’m a rare sighting, queen diva viking
call me alicia ’cause i’ve got the keys and that girl is on fire
hey nice to meet ya don’t you talk to me hand to your face
a buyer want me to simmer down, think i’d rather sizzle
give you the middle finger while i’m smoking skittles
till i get the giggles and hit up swishers for lunch
have some twizzles, purple punch, super lemon haze
demon superhuman race, stupid, we could blaze, we could kick it
kung fu like hi+ya, can’t retire, never grow old like attire
always on the go, never tire, won’t ever slow even when it’s down to the wire
like a tiger, ferocious flow

[chorus: jp tha hustler]
i got that fi+ya! i got that fi+ya!
we got that fi+ya! we got that fi+ya!
i got that fi+ya! i got that fi+ya!
we got that fi+ya! we got that fi+ya!
[verse 3: la purp]
i don’t got the fire, i am the flame
burning desire that you can’t tame
contain us, combust, infiltrating the game
shift in the crust that is your mind+frame
i am the phoenix rising out of the ash
spin the flames and collecting the cash
making the waves and watching them crash
marveling me but you peeping the flash
holding this hash, i hit you real hard
level of heat gonna catch you off guard
aftermath, turn the world to a graveyard
leave all the snakes charred up and scarred
don’t disregard, i got this old date
this place take you to your knees, b+tch going great
i keep it lit when i scratch on their brains
like all of the bullsh+t into the ash tray
simulate growth, burn it all down
’bout to now go make it my crown
houston tx all the way to motown
some assume i came to clown around
not quite the rundown, i cannot quit
work at this since and deposits i spit
mix it with boredom, my ear kept a l!ck
i work for myself and that’s some real sh+t
money grows and it waits for the sun
don’t get it twisted b+tch, i am the one
red like a heat wave, incineration
we’re taking dust and pop out like guns
rise in the sun, double like mars
light up the dark like a moon, i’m a star
gas and i booze on purpose inside your car
get lit with me, i’ll lift you up far
[chorus: jp tha hustler]
i got that fi+ya! i got that fi+ya!
we got that fi+ya! we got that fi+ya!
i got that fi+ya! i got that fi+ya!
we got that fi+ya! we got that fi+ya!

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