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easy p - crooklyns finest lyrics

some may say i’m a slacker but really i’m just a rapper i’m a dapper young whipper snapper who flatters all the b-tches been on the road to riches since 99 till the end and no this is not pretend i’m rapping till i descend till then i’m feeling girls br–sts and tolken the best i stay high, like my attire stays fly and i’m sitting in my crib thinking about this rap sh-t as i unzip another weed baglet then it starts to sink in my mind should i really be easy p rapping bout what i see or smoking weed but these psychedelic images are links to the messages in my raps that hold the key, it’s easy as 123 once you see by then ill be descended spiritually with headphones in my mp3 listening to my gods and allah’s that watch out for our lives to make sure we survive this revolt that me and my boys lead and we hold the key to the vault as we trying to succeed in this world and planting our seeds in the heads of our listeners but not trying to be commissioners just trying to make a change in the way we see our world is that so strange that i’m writing raps for my self trying to make a name and in exchange i’m trying to make the world change i said i’m just trying to make the world change

writing all these 2 verse raps as i’m tripping out looking at some tie- die sky’s high off of life okay maybe it’s the chronic dashing through these blunts like sonic and reading comics with my third eye cause my other two are blind cause they burnt out from all the lies so i say f-ck it why do i even try to make the world realize that we’re all the same kind so i stop and unwind by smoking blunts and sipping fine wine and your girl unzip her pants when i tell her i want to dine and my rhymes are so sick they send chills down your spine at the age of 14 and i’m one of crooklyns finest how they treating crooklyns finest not as right as fine diamonds like the ones on my chain spitting raps because i have no shame and i’m sprinkling showers of champaign i’m r kelly tell your girl to hit me on the telly 347-268-1882 the only things that better then my raps are my shoes

- easy p lyrics

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