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efeissohot - yo! lyrics

[intro: busta rhymes]
yo, uh, ayo, yo, yo, what?
this joint right here… woah

[hook: efeissohot | busta rhymes | both]
yo, yo, ayo, yo, ayo
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, ayo, ayo, ayo, yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo,, what? yo, yo, yo, what?
yo, eheh, ayo, yo, what you need?
yo, and, yes, oh, we chuck all over these beats
and stop frontin’ (frontin’), you gon’ stay in the background
shoutout to anderson, ’cause all we is do pack flows

[verse 1: efeissohot]
oh, come on, have you seen someone wit’ these active flows?
i’m darin’ it, starin’ inside your soul fo’ sho’
about your music? that’s unfortunate (ooh)
what you want me to say ’bout all that borin’ sh+t?
but the way my frequency enters your ears, i should be aired e’rywhere
not e’ryone got this air of believe and faith, the deadly flare
all of ’em is squares and if not, then all they got is hemispheres
but i take up the whole, got ’em very scared 365 times every year
yeah (ooh), e.f.e.’s frequently provin’ it (what?)
tell me they know nothin’ but got secretly clues and sh+t (what, what?)
when i put it your mouth, keep that deep, coolin’ d+ck
f+ck your rah+rah ’cause i breathe deadly doin’ this (way)
if you come for this (yeah), don’t think that i’ma give you comfort, b+tch (oh, oh)
don’t run wit’ it, you don’t stop (uh, mmh)
started as smart cats just to end with silly rats (rats)
look at how i smoke y’all, but where are my hippies at? now lemme hit it
[hook: efeissohot | busta rhymes | both]
then we party and bullsh+t (yo, ayo, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yo, we party and bullsh+t (yo, yo, ayo, yo, what?)
i said we party and bullsh+t (yo, yo, ayo, ayo)
yo, party and bullsh+t (yo, yo, yo, yo)
you know, we party, yo, and what dem say? (yo, ayo)
we gon’ give it to you a second time this day (yo)
smoothly but brutaly, we do these fluently
shoutout to tunechi ’cause my tunes, they bruise fiends (ugh!)

[verse 2: efeissohot]
and then i just drop it real slowly, more slowly than “k!lling me” by the fugees
callin’ me the main like gucci, do it more xxl than doechii
ooh, e.f.e. on these beats (uh), and i just saw another fan in this, they can’t handle this (yeah, yeah)
i’m craftin’ a cannibalisic massive hit definitely (yeah, yeah, yeah+yeah, uh)
while i spit in your face wit’ the frightenin’ stocks (yeah)
when i say i’ll f+ck you up, i’m talkin’ ’bout the tightest f+cks (uh, uh, mmh)
i mean not just kinda, risin’ up more than china is
these b+tches so micro and soft, just look at what my mind craft, alright, y’all
let me tell you somethin’ but first have a guess (uh, uh, uh, uh)
“you k!ll ’em on their own tracks?” yeah, turn’ em to the guest (what?)
bust your ass, kick it to you with this deviation
and this greatness, a one+in+a+million creation
want me to show it? i’ll shove it in your ass how this mc they be lovin’
you tyna hate on me but i won’t allow it
and if you wanna hear me rhyme, then just throw me one of your dopest beats
they beggin’ for my sh+t, i think that i put coke in these
[outro: the notorious b.i.g.]
yo, chill, man, chill!

- efeissohot lyrics

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