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freddie foxxx - phucku lyrics

[hook]
ph-cku – dj’s that don’t play the real sh-t
ph-cku -wayneski tell’em how you feel kid

[verse1]

real spit from a legit one -ph-cku
nice since n-ggas said “you get’s none”-ph-cku
bloggin murder n-gga you kawny -ph-cku
i’m raping the rap game i’m h-rny-ph-cku
these bum b-tches is dimes to y’all n-ggas they’ll -ph-cku
cause y’all wine and dine n-ggas so- ph-cku
as soon as i stepped in the game i said -ph-cku
these chump n-ggas is lames so-

[hook]

[verse2]

saying bumpy knuckles ain’t a lyricist- ph-cku
you’re wrong like sleeping with your little sis-ph-cku
you don’t wanna break no bread my n-gga-ph-cku
these young wolves ain’t been fed so-ph-cku
new york spitters, yep i rep that-ph-cku
if you don’t respect that,check back-ph-cku
black, we go back, we all rode the south on
kunta’s back so-

[hook]

[verse3]

watch the snakes in the game they try to-ph-cku
overrated face it here’s the gat punk-ph-cku
boom bap through your stereo-ph-cku
i eat these beats, like cheerios-ph-cku
n-ggas who think that i did it then-ph-cku
you’re p-ssy and have to live with it then-ph-cku
live on records and i will-ph-cku up if you
ever reply it’s-ph-cku season and here’s my
reason it’s-ph-cku as long as y’all b-tches is
breathin we say-ph-cku and the bus you rode in on-ph-cku
i’m bussin your whole chins gone-ph-cku
cops in the hood that be rollin yo-ph-cku
that don’t know the beemer is stolen so-ph-cku
if you don’t wanna throw your hands up-ph-cku
thanks for the ticket money b-tches-

[hook]

[verse4]

baby mama stressin for paper yo-ph-cku
got the kids as part of the caper ho-ph-cku
the judge in his “i hate n-ggers mood”-ph-cku
b-tches that be talkin to us n-ggas rude-ph-cku
n-ggas who get on and get amnesia-ph-cku
money in the room they don’t need ya-ph-cku
goons in the room now they need ya-ph-cku
paper up front new procedure-ph-cku
preachers that be lying to their congregation-ph-cku
officials that be stealing from a loyal nation-ph-cku
selling crack on my block-ph-cku
making my weed spot hot-ph-cku
lines crossed to get paid-ph-cku
bullsh-t rappers played it-ph-cku
[hook]

[verse5]

you cut me off on the highway-ph-cku
you slashed me i’m standing in the rain-ph-cku
your girls here giving me brain-ph-cku
and it’s f-ckin insane-ph-cku
n-gga you ain’t nicer then me yo-ph-cku
and the kawny way you emcee so-ph-cku

- freddie foxxx lyrics

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