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fabolous, dj clue - all for the love freestyle lyrics

[dj clue echo rant]
yeah… live from the 718..
world famous dj clue, desert storm
dat kid loso…
you know how we do every friday, right?
put them streets on fire, break that f-ckin’ internet
let’s get it

[intro: fabolous]
i wish n-ggas would stop huffin’ and puffin’…
and just blow the f-ckin house down already

[verse 1: fabolous]
when you think of me you think of the nicest
my slow flow’s a modern day crisis, these freestyles are priceless
all you gon’ hear is “godd-mn'”s and “jesus christ”es
while these 90’s beats become religious sacrifices
rap game’s isis, studio terrorism
lira galore came thru, helped me with the lyricism
these is hard bars, type you only hear in prison
swag rap got you blind, this sh-t’ll clear your vison
gr-ss cut low so you can catch em’ being snake
cause everybody real til’ you catch em being fake
now write my meanest sh-t when i’m in a nice mood
and friday’s ain’t been this good since ice cube’s
see behind every nice dude, is a monster
they say behind every bad b-tch, is a sponsor
just remember, that this time could be your last time
that’s why i’m out here rappin’ like it’s my last rhyme
so stop complaining, and get in your swag
in other words get out your feelin’s, and get in your bag
n-gga, your biggest problem is you care too much
and you always around, you be there too much
and it’s f-ck what you heard cause you hear too much
you just a lookin’ -ss n-gga and you stare too much
and over here we don’t care for such
it’s so real, shorty still hop in and be like “here’s your dutch”
and now we rollin’, blowin’ cali in the whip stylin’
she actin like it’s a molly and her sh-t smilin’
she ain’t listen, she probably in the whip wildin’
suckin’ like it’s the #kyliejennerlipchallenge (dj clue:”cluminati!”)
uhh, playoff game on the 70 inch
and i’m the type of player that never get bench
b-tches wanna hang you, never the lynch
i’m tryna live this dream and never get pinched!
just somethin’ bout my sh-t, i got it figured out
b-tch i don’t need your number i’m seven-figured out
nowadays it looks like talk is all these n-ggas bout
seems like the smallest pockets always have the biggest mouth
being broke is a joke, i know i shouldn’t laugh
that’s why i come for everything they said i couldn’t have
before i go, only thing i want to mention is
money ain’t the root of all evil now, attention is

[hook 2x: fabolous]
chillin, sittin in a ghost, quarter-million
while all these n-ggas actin jealous in their feelin’s
next few years i’ma stack it to the ceilin’
all for the love and keep k!llin’ yeah

[outro: dj clue]
dj clue…
loso…
uh huh…
live from the 718 n-gga…
those murder bars (cluminati!)…
fuego…

- fabolous dj clue lyrics

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