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edgar allen floe - mighty floe young lyrics

[intro: cuts and scratches by dj flash]
“edgar allen floe”, “royce 5’9”
“j on the motherf-ckin wheels!”
“nottz raw means, i’m that sh-t”

[nottz]
lil’ n-gga, i’m a muh’f-ckin monster, i drool when i talk
sh-t crumble and die throughout the paths i done walked
eyes stay blood red cause i ain’t slept in a hundred years
i’m one vampire that bust heads, get tough guy
thinkin you can f-ck wit the boy {uh uh, dem lie!}
nuff dem die and fry for that sh-t, dig it? {dig it? dig it? dig it?}
now what yo’ god-d-mn problem is?!
{-gun cl!cks-} i ain’t think so, b-tch!
sitcho’ monkey -ss on down
before i putcho’ monkey -ss on down like you went wild from a zoo {-monkey screeches, gunshot-}
nottz raw ring bells from here to kalamazoo
you ain’t gotta like my sh-t! n-gga, f-ck you~!
listen, there’s a big enough muh’f-ckin opinions that means somethin
and a fourth of that be frontin
the other 75% f-ck with that real hip-hop
b-tch stop – hol’ up befo’ a n-gga go nuts!

[hook: cuts and scratches by dj flash]
“real n-ggas only” “5’9″”
“i be the five-star gener-real” [- floe
“edgar allen floe is that, that dude”
“trust me, i’m as live as it gets” [- royce
“nottz raw means, i’m that sh-t”
“j on the motherf-ckin wheels!”
“edgar allen floe”, “royce 5’9”
“the illest, the-the illest” [- floe

[edgar allen floe]
aiyyo, you get slapped up in va
transported to nc, now who the f-ck wanna see e?!
10 o’ clock news got your face up on the tv
missing motherf-ck, from my clutches he wanna be free
break the shackles, kunta kinte slave
naw, homie! (naw homie!) sitcha -ss down, toby
the god speaks mathematics, i will bring noise
cause this year, in my cipher, i build and destroy
this is grown-man sh-t lil’ boy, you still potty-training
straight outta raleigh blazin, you still prol’ly hatin
and floe is goin apesh-t, breakin the law to the matrix
for you there’s no escapin, l you facin
so take this! (this) – a small word of advice
stay the f-ck out my path, you truly valued your life?
edgar allen floe is lethal, one over zero
keepin the undefined, no effort but still shine

[hook]

[royce da 5’9″]
go! n-gga run
nottz ask me for anything, it’s yung berg’s carrer – done
extended cartridge, i call you n-ggas food
cause you get hands put on you at any market, uh!
besides rollin with gs’ is my crew
responsible for the “no-fly zone” in the d
you come thru, you betta call somebody, cause we don’t care
we’ll leave witcha legs and leave the wheelchair
uh, we’ll sit in ya bushes prepared for a shootout
wit a couple of extra militias and pushers
if you don’t get it, you can get it, forget it, we run the city
the b-tch, wit me, she pretty, she british, she bring the kitty to the vet!
(whoo!) ah, n-gga i’m lethal, i take ya whole city on
all i need is me and ten of my people
ah, n-gga i’m a winner, my b-tch name is victoria
ah, i go hard, they call me a go-to warrior, out!

[hook: dj flash mixes up the cuts this time]

- edgar allen floe lyrics

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