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gentry fox - classic lyrics

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[verse 1: gentry fox]
b-tch i’m back with another rap sixteen if that sh-t
get set ready blast off like a rocket ship
up to the moon and back
don’t like my raps? that’s too bad
not a flying f-ck dammit top cl-ss after fact
charismatic acid rap i’ll sn-tch and grab a bag of cr-p
then smack your mother f-cking -ss back to your habitat
parents trap when bros be mad
i can’t help but laugh at ’em
tuck your tiny egos in kids i’ve been rapping since
the fresh prince taught me how to drop lock and beatbox
back when pop and rock and roll and boy bands were still hot
i was bumping 2pac, wu-tang, kris kross
you got justin bieber on a loop while you jerk off
terrible with ladies till the age of fourteen
then i started getting p-ssy like five days a week
i’m absurd bit obscene not obscure just unique
when i speak b-tch shut the flying f-ck up and think

[chorus 1]
dropping cl-ssics, -sses, absinthe and acid
doctor i can rap sick on a mic i’ma gat sh-t
down like a buckshot, cl!ck clack pow
subrok records motherf-cker whats up now?
dropping cl-ssics -sses absinthe and acid
mister climatic on the mic static gat sh-t
down like a buckshot cl!ck clack pow
fox hip to the hop non stop year round

[verse 2: gentry fox]
when i step within this zone i launch the mind like a catapult
with zero time to reinforce your walls for thy cannonb-lls
rhyme squad k!ll ’em all but fox loot bodies
mutilate then decorate your corpse with sticks rocks and holly
mob like naggi gotti via alleys in this city where
pretty come seldom but cute come gritty
witty silly on the really low down like the ceiling
on ground thanks to punching down them walls with a sebring
state heavyweight kid make no mistake
i’ll beat f-ck out the drum set stomp out the b-ss
sh-t get real hectic topple towers when i flip this
whip out then roll about the town mighty vicious
sh-t list? please b-tch i’ll be making hit lists
wrist slittin’ emcees taken all my business
f-ck a wish list i’ll write up a diss list then go
beast mode and then explode into tidbits

[chorus 2]
dropping cl-ssics, -sses, absinthe and acid
doctor i can rap sick on a mic i’ma gat sh-t
down like a buckshot, cl!ck clack pow
subrok records motherf-cker whats up now?
dropping cl-ssics -sses absinthe and acid
mister climatic on the mic static gat sh-t
down like a buckshot cl!ck clack pow
fox hip to the hop non stop year round



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