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disiplyn - i get the bag freestyle lyrics

she wants me to give her my name
first she gotta come and gimme her brain
like i’m a zombie, walking dead
infecting every n-gga dats around me
oh she meant marriage, now that she found me
she wanna bound me, i play with words the dj had to rewound me
i am the sh-t without the quiet sound
take the kids like the clown b
freddie but these n-ggas still sleepin soundly
this aquaman made her aquagirl
and she still almost found a way to drown me
i’m a dog out the pound
get the weed by the pound
i’ll get the bag get the crown
smokey dreams in the clouds
movie scenes on my couch

it’s so sad
back when i was 16 i was already like casper with a notepad
these metaphors they so bad
i mean michael jackson action packed with m-ssive gats a tragic past i had to last the past the past but now it’s time to p-ss the cl-ss i’m thugacated thx to pap

how many n-ggas could say that
tell these b-tches to stay back
ima need my sp-ce. i ain’t talkin a top 8
why you so full of hate
look at my city’s crime rate
i used to rock bathing apes
till i couldn’t bathe for like 3 weeks straight
that’s afghanistan sh-t
i ain’t plan for that sh-t
i ain’t plan to get rich
one of my man’s was a snitch
he ain’t plan to get hit
so high wit no idea how i’m landin this ship
she showed me her landin strip
i’m a spanish kid wit a master’s in usin ma tongue on some dark arts black magic sh-t
harry potter with the wave
she love the way ma wand taste
severus snape severus snape
man don’t even try and play
like you ain’t read those books when you were kids known as way back in the day
man way back in the day
i lived in a laundry room reading books like that was my escape
i was dobey in a way
ma nerd fans’ll get that one
romo tony in a way
for the sports fans they can have one
al coponey in a way
for the hood n-ggas who pack guns
greatest mixtape?
that depends on whatever mixtape happens to be my last one
i don’t really like trouble
tried not to do what i should not
but the streets they decided
so i try to keep the piece on me
like a hippie chillin at woodstock
did what they said that i could not
take the game to a new level
i’m the final boss you can’t use pots
uppercut with the chancla
take em right out of his tube socks
no type but they blanca
ma b-tch a harley to a honda
chun li to e. honda
beyonce to a wanda
champagne to a fanta
taliban playin possum
double tap em i gotcha
a general to a lieutenant
all bars to no hotspot
thick skin to a soft spot
a sniper shot to a potshot
grandma’s cookin to a crockpot
grenade launcher to a blind spot
m-ssacre to an onslaught
headshot to a wrong thought
puerto rican d-ck to a blonde thot

point blank to a longshot
lloyd banks to a small yacht
yo dis that’s enough
wait, a fireman to a stop drop
you a stolen car to a chop shop
i’m usain bolt to a stopwatch
a playboy to a c-ckblock
a plumber to that drip drop drop

had ya b-tch drippin wet
move her over like who’s next
you can -n-lyze these -n-logies
i’m droppin bombs like funk flex
i dropped the ball and went west
she’ll drop her man for great s-x
we all went to vegas
we spent a vegas amount
vague guess like a broad estimate

- disiplyn lyrics

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