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flofilz - basement jazz lyrics

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[verse 1: blu]
check it, uh
jazz loops, mad shoes
piled up at the crib
the bad news all up in the fridge
black and whites, all red
all day, what a way to begin
a sad song when the rain fall off your lid
but the love for, i just might offer a rib
a long story
probably never told you, kids
it’s a long way from home when you all alone
nobody calling on your phone
dial 1, 9-0
where the fuck is my folks
them niggas on an other coast
yo, this mo’ i woke up
and i opened up the cereal box
i never got to the prize tho
i’m from the l-o-s an’
jealous niggas testing
need to find a best man
go be somebody’s best friend
put down the weapon
go another direction
my flow, other dimensions
i know, none of your business
busy signal, sinful
minded ripples
i be ripping through that fresh crew of losers
you was in
probably threw your shit over the fence
i know you wanna get in
but know you can’t get in
you just don’t get it

[verse 2: blu]
rap mercury, black burgundy, rap prime burglary
certainly bout to murk that boom bap over that cool jazz
curtains opened up
behind the 88-grand
i’m on grams with my man
we making grands
you’re shaking hands with the president of underground rap
the best lyricist underground
b-l-u the smooth, educated
adequate, accurate, a average backpack
high school dropout
pleased to meet you
my name is blu like the color of my la hat
your rap group is spoiled milk
i spit that shit out, i don’t play that
kick the shit out of the break and the sample
make the b-ss catch claps like
high hats, they can’t handle the swing on the samba
hips on the black mamba
mama, hot chicks in the sauna
stick ’em up, i came to rob ’em
all of the sudden stuck in drama
like fourth, i trap ’em
when my nigga rob ’em



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