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fred the godson - genesis lyrics

[verse 1]
with 16’s, i’m jordan
number 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, got 6 rings
he wore 2-3
4-5, i spit ‘caine
flow lazy, i, say it ain’t a b.i.g. thing
just the way i deliver the
(what?) lyrics to a song
maybe i’m tryin to flow like christopher
while this is goin on
y’all whole list is flowin wrong
my grammar at random, no man is seein me
i’m from a land where we plan to blam ’em in secrecy
i can manage to damage an amateur, ah easily, huh
i’ll watch ya mouth like jerome spoke
still move that dove like it’s my own soap
still talkin that base around grown folk
like i’m at the table with barry white and tone loc
i put the pan on it
like i’m in martin apartment, i spray some pam on it
put the grams on, and
i rarely eat pork, i don’t even like money with abraham on it
my little homie still choppin things
please don’t make him fire, yeah, them shots’ll ring
yeah, they still defiant, but got quap to bring
they ain’t fightin goliath, but they got rocks to sling
i walk around town with the black tec-9
by the waistline, kickin the hype sh-t
never claimed to be the best type of rapper
but have to, show these muh’f-ckas what i’m after
(respect, respect..)
show these muh’f-ckas what i’m after (respect, respect..)
show these muh’f-ckas what i’m after (respect, respect..)

[verse 2]
ah, life’s a b-tch
just tryin to market her
through these lines like telemarketers
everything’s a grind, tell her mark it up
tryin to pencil you in, might need a sharpener
they sayin i’m nice
the bronx bomber, uhh
still standin next to the mic like ron harper, ohh
or armstrong, move c-ke and
since you think you scarface, i know what to do tony, kukoc ya, ha
this what i do for the culture
student of dj clark kent, flow doper
anybody bar for bar with me? nope, uhh
(?), scary to n-gg-s i ghostwrote for, ha (facts..)
i spray y’all team
chrome rim with the lip white like draymond green, woo, huh!
flow terrific
most prolific, i know specifics
i walk around town with the black tec-9
by the waistline, kickin the hype sh-t
never claimed to be the best type of rapper
but have to, show these muh’f-ckas what i’m after
(respect, respect..)
show these muh’f-ckas what i’m after (respect, respect..)
show these muh’f-ckas what i’m after (respect, respect..)

- fred the godson lyrics

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