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dicon - my flow lyrics

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intro:

i’d like to tell you something funny. well, f-ck it…

verse 1:

somebody once told me: “homie, sorry, but you have to know
i checked your every single, every alb-m, every song
but there is a problem, it’s the reason of your every fall
you byte the other rappers, ’cause you copy every flow

listen, i’m really tired of these, lol, really, stop that sh-t, bro!
’cause i’m feeling like my friend is a xerox, yo’ it’s too low.”
i was kinda shocked and i answered him like: “man, oh
i have never tried to be like someone else in hip-hop

i’m a stan, alright, agree, but i don’t think, that i might be
a ninety-nine percent my only idol’s twin. it’s a lie! you see
if i decide to copy other mcs you would rather sneer. oh god
check it out, i’m gonna try to byte 2pac!”

b-tch, it’s da west side, that’s right
try not to die, as i take you through da ghetto gangsta lullaby
don’t cry, just ask why. so get your -ss fried
’cause i’m gonna bite you -ssholes till i die!

chorus:

so those mumble rappers c-cksuckers don’t even have a soul. (whoo!)
but they often say i have no future in hip-hop, (yo’)
i can solve your problem. so you “better call dicon”. (oh!)
think you’re better, f-ggot. try to f-ck with my flow!

try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
think you’re better, lil’ f-ggot. try to f-ck with my flow!

here i go, you hide
gonna stab you with a knife, from behind

verse 2:

well i started byting rappers just to show you i’m different
’cause you can compare my flow and every other flow you hear here
anyway, you can be really mad that i won’t even stop
i’ll continue copying others, ’cause i still don’t give a f-ck like… (scratch)

(slim shady), brain dead, i’m not ready
to go steady with you, baby. you are h-ll of a scary. (yeah!)
i’m on rec. as headless and bad as i’m on crack
break your neck with a hammer (crr), so call it a maniac attack. (hah!)

hang you like a heavy bag, that’s awesome like your mom’s bosom
i’ve got a question about her: “how much does she cost, man?” (a dollar-an-hour)
say your rap is ya’ game, so call me jack thompson
because i’m ’bout to crash and shoot it. like a jack and thompson

it’s too easy to byte ’em, even with a lack of knowledge
what about a new school, maybe savage?
well i got one, two, three, four, five. i forgot what’s next
don’t think i’m dumb, don’t even try to think, just let’s flex

chorus:

so those mumble rappers c-cksuckers don’t even have a soul. (whoo!)
but they often say i have no future in hip-hop, (yo’)
i can solve your problem. so you “better call dicon”. (oh!)
think you’re better, f-ggot. try to f-ck with my flow!

try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
think you’re better, lil’ f-ggot. try to f-ck with my flow!

here i go, you hide
gonna stab you with a knife, from behind

verse 3:

it’s too easy to byte mcs
i just show you the differences
that’s the reason, why i do this
so check my own flow, it k!lls all the beats. (well)

wait a minute, take a time and get a little breath so…
hating me is stupid. can you not to be an -sshole?
not a fact, that you are better, boy, in the rap. yo’
grab yo’ mind, try to gimme an impression

fashion songs suck, under the pressure
and i hate ’em, f-ck your recommendations like
whoopy-di-scoop-di, mr.kanye, fu2!

chorus:

so those mumble rappers c-cksuckers don’t even have a soul. (whoo!)
but they often say i have no future in hip-hop, (yo’)
i can solve your problem. so you “better call dicon”. (oh!)
think you’re better, f-ggot. try to f-ck with my flow!

try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
try to f-ck with my flow! try to f-ck with my flow!
think you’re better, lil’ f-ggot. try to f-ck with my flow!

here i go, you hide
gonna stab you with a knife, from behind
you’re dead

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