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cardcaptorxp - clint. lyrics

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[intro]
i don’t think they ready for this one…..

[verse]
sometimes i feel i’m not cut out for this sh-t
all my frees are wack i’m just doing written’s
i’m mentally gifted a rap rhyming gymnast
call me dizzy wright how i’m putting sense in a sentence
my flow is precise ain’t got no knife so i guess this f-ckin’
spoon will suffice i’m leaving b-tches filled with oozing delight
i’m bruising this mic kicking heads off of rappers that i hate
and despise ain’t got to brain so i need some advice
when i walk past i see the fear in your eyes
aaron webb was only xp’s disguise, he’s barely alive
a tall drink of water with a side of some fries
i guess the limit was the height of the sky
any girl who wants me only wants me cause i’m sorta known
i’m in the game just looking out for some cheat codes
ain’t peaked though, can you believe that he’s this old?
i hear macaulay calling to let you know that he’s home alone
knocking on your door you know i wish a n-gga would
this that gorillaz flow but nah i don’t feel good
these n-ggas ain’t hungry i’ll show these n-ggas real food
phili breed dog i’m a mu’f-ckin’ real bull
but when i raise steel wool
battle rap bars i’m making wack rappers feel good
rest in paradise what’s a pair o’ dice to a parasite
stop his flow that’s a pair a rights (uh)
i’m dropping bombs like a terrorist
my d-cks like a f-ckin’ trick candle gotta blow it twice
-sshat falling out on my mama’s lawn
with a flow that’ll kamakaze comic con
young n-gga and my ego weighs a f-ckin’ ton
fyc drop in september cause it’s the f-cking bomb
f-cking with me you’ll get comatosed
like your plane 9/11’d while your phones on airplane mode
i’m breaking more ankles than jordan yelling iso
michael like i’m bad though
cleaner than some fresco
tyrone in his best volve
my flow leave your best cold
more swipes than a metro
sinestro when i let go
these n-ggas can’t write without copying that’s a kinko
all these n-gga pardon my back see that’s a mink coat
i let them sit just to show where we stand
see i put on a clinic like a mu’f-ckin’ clothing brand
they can’t believe i got the world in my hand
i’m a beast on the mic so i must be a gorilla d-mn

[outro]
i ain’t happy, i’m feeling glad
i got sunshine in a bag
i’m useless but not for long
the future is coming on
i ain’t happy, i’m feeling glad
i got sunshine in a bag
i’m useless but not for long
the future is coming on
it’s coming on
it’s coming on
it’s coming on

sheya…… xp



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