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futuristic - hold on (shut up) [freestyle] lyrics

[intro]
put this on your ipod or cd-rom
download at only futuristic dot … com
b-tch -ss n-gguuh

[verse: futuristic]
yo, who remember that show, that i did with mgk?
i was stage divin’ signin’ autographs on hats, t-tties and face! ay
frosted flakes cause i’m great, i got punchlines by the crate
and i get so much brain, on my report card i got straight a’s, hold up
mothaf-ckas actin’ like they don’t know sh-t about me, hmmmm
well there’s a lot you could look up
jop on every single video
we went to high school together so you know i got the hook up
exploded on her like a soda … that’s why she shook up
i’m in a lab, with a pen and a pad
put on a track, sit back, watch this crack that i cook up
who was there when i was nothin’? n0body, i always been some’n
they in the background, but they frontin, jackie chan i’m always stuntin’
that’s my music they’re always bumpin’, bad b-tches i’m always humpin’
i hit it from the back ’til she collapse and her -ss start krumpin’, ha!
‘h-ll yeah, f-ckin’ right’, looking for a bad b-tch i could f-ck tonight
hint that she wanted me to f-ck for life
i tell her “okay”, but only f-ck her twice
i’m f-cking tight, my rhymes ill, y’all funny — seinfeld
i do 9 shows, i find 9 hoes, and i bet that i’ll take off 9 heels
cause i’m real, complete and utter, you’ll never meet another
w-t-f gang-bang when i meet your mother!
sendin’ naked pics the only time we see each other
if you don’t want a brother, well
i’m a need a freakin’ rubber!
schmang schmang, pow pow, i chris tucker these juntaos
i’m nick cannon i wil’ out, your game is over throw in the towel
i don’t wanna say names, but all of you n-ggas lame
f-ck the clique you claim, and the sh-t you bang
you got a local fan base cause you been here your whole life
that’s nice but n-gga i’m on a plane
‘shut up’, who remembers my come-up?
who remembers my broke -ss when i had no food for my stom-ach?
who remembers that schmang schmang, who remembers that sauce?
who remembers ‘f-ck you mean’ and all them videos i did b-tch -ss n-gguuh?

[outro]
who remembers ‘don’t mind if i do’? n-gguuh
you already know who it is, wtf gang in this b-tch, ay, ay
download at only futuristic dot … com

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