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ibri - award tour 2012 lyrics

[verse 1: young breezy]

we went from state to state
new york was great, delaware was hoping we would come back to home plate
them n-ggas would show me love, because i’m balling like kobe brah
or like, gilbert arenas, if you’ve seen this you know it’s the meanest
see on the scene is nothing but fly guys, jet planes where we fly high, take trips & sky dive
in my life im watching them eyes spy on me in my ride as im watching sci-fi
i advise you rappers to keep your dayjobs
because i’m k!lling them all, and im going hard
taking over the net, & your girl’s blog
willing to fight to the top, even if i have to brawl
but hold up lets get back to the topic; money, cars, clothes, & performing
all these n-ggas all up in my george foreman, grill
ew im just trying to peel behind a mill
& do a couple shows or two, cuz who knows what a couple of shows will do
on the road, spittin’ a couple flows or two
fans screaming my name, asking for interviews
n-ggas know that im that dude
fans showing me love like the mascots do
what would you do if we blew up like the wind
you know it’s gonna happen
we’re in this till the end

[hook]
we on award tour with muhammad my man
goin’ each and every place with the mic’ in their hand
new york, nj, nc, va
we on award tour with muhammad my man
goin’ each and every place with the mic’ in their hand
oaktown, la, san fran, st. john

[verse 2: esohes]

uh, es oh es, botgang
waffle gang, shout out to my boy matt

b-tton ups and tube socks is what we rock
riding down the block with a skateboard and a boombox
cruising on something white but we dont move rocks
cops stop us for riding aimless and being nonchalant
yeah i’m a pro at rapping
leave you with blemishes you couldn’t fix with proactive
no your music is not crunk, you’re probably just way too drunk
my man you suck, please excuse my manners
but you probably thought “can’t touch this” after mc hammered
and your fans thought you were all sick
but that’s a one hit wonder then off playing golf sticks
in addition, why are real spitters overlooked?
got st–ze like my boy jakes got overcrooks
whoa that’s some skateboard knowledge
bump college, i’m safer with this note & book
can switch styles, i’m pretty diverse
called by the god of the universe
let me slow it for the atheist kids
that don’t bang with religion so they can’t dig
when i hear your songs i slumber in boredom
my ritalin’s the percentage of pre-teens at nordstrom
my fans hear me they think “more son, more son”
your fans be saying, “stop yo, your done”

[hook]
we on award tour with muhammad my man
goin’ each and every place with the mic’ in their hand
sc, maryland, new orleans, motown
we on award tour with muhammad my man
goin’ each and every place with the mic’ in their hand
chinatown, spokane, london, tokyo
we on award tour with muhammad my man
goin’ each and every place with the mic’ in their hand
houston, delaware, dc, dallas
we on award tour with muhammad my man
goin’ each and every place with the mic’ in their hand
new york, nj, nc, va

- ibri lyrics

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