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funkmaster flex - rasta t freestyle lyrics

funkmaster flex intro:
aiight 60 minutes of funk. b-side flava
big shout to the overseer shalaam
big shout to my man rasta t
funk flex from the bx. aiight!

rasta t:
infared on top of glocks make the murder docks hot
now me and sire got to set up shop
off a 1-9-8 get our sh-t straight
outta state
cause in new york we eatin’ off of paper plates
and that don’t hold much weight
so we made a power move for some short keys
heard of cool ds but baby clean with the cheese
now we off to tennessees
where the n-ggas think we coocoo
the town drink yoohoo
but the money comes in beaucoup amounts
i can’t count all the cream that i seen
but now this gangsta leads with mad cream in his jeans
graduated from stick ups to makin’ big money pick ups
got dimes that keep my d-ck up got sons that lift my bricks up
and transport the weight in about every state
a n-gga buy four give ’em eight
and get the cheese and lay the date
rasta t costalano
i’m servin’ more customers than mcdonalds
from dope fiends to winos
but you know the final
outcome
dad to be shady
a n-gga tried to creep me and sleep me with the 380
a good thing he grazed me on the side of my neck
cause there is this chick i met that i haven’t hit yet
and besides that i’m the queens hero, rast t
can’t be lettin’ no chumps get no points off me
so when i see you kid it’s on you can bet your loot
or better yet save your cash for your funeral suit

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