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keyton – d.o.a freestyle lyrics

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[produced by dj l beats]

[intro]

[verse 1]
why are you wearing a vest for? we’re giving head shots
red dot on a opp look like chicken pox
i’m from a block where n-ggas rinse straight drop
and step on square like hopscotch
g’z up but i’m not from far rock
call the squad before i alert the cops
m.o.b no love for these thots
all they get is remy & hard c-ck
to the face, like it’s botox
if she ain’t giving top then it’s on to her friends
d-ck em’ then push em’ back like the detox
no relations strictly ménage à trois
this g love triangles, freemason
pimp by blood it’s in my dna
ya’ missing the truth like dna
gtfoh, kiss my d and a
where i’m from, being labeled as a herb, means you’re a lame
you can get changed
get smoked like the jays
first he see the red, black then the white, 14 candy canes
23, trying to get rich before i turn 23
why these herb -ss n-ggas trying to envy me
a spitting image why are you copying me?
is it because i’m mj, mj, em and jay?
and you’re cb4 plus kid and play?
i’m d’usse, you’re e and j in a flute k?
this is grown folk business, go outside and play
most hated like jae millz and monday
worth m’s and see o’s, ricky rozay
[clears throat] g please you ain’t bout’ that gunplay
dreamchaser like that dude from philly, so why lay?
when it’s in arm reach
life’s a b-tch, i’m in her b-lls deep
on the road to the riches without a car key
since a young buck shout out tennekey
a hustler baby like jay-z
i can even sell a soul, illuminati
on the grind i don’t believe in sleep
there’s hungry nights where i’m not able to eat
i wear the 13th jersey on the huskies
so i’m in the field playing for keeps
so be house n-gga, stay in the house n-gga
this the real world, stay on your p’s and q’s
back against the wall protect me from stab wounds
lesson learned, i can’t trust n-ggas
only these dollar signs, white faces
can’t trust n-ggas? love white faces? clayton bigsby the racist
keyton stunt on them haters
st–z overboard where’s my green papers?
i’m up next like turtlenecks
she see k-fed like britney’s ex
got em’ upset but i can careless
motivation, dedication, mixed with patience
no celebration because times wasting
so i cleaned it up and i got it
school of hard knocks and i graduated with honors
infatuated with commas
g.e.d, get every dolla’
i’m a scholar, and your father
an og, not a bg
don’t compare me to them freshmen
f-ck you and that xxl cover
i’m better than everybody in my age bracket brother
without a doubt, no debating, r.i.p compet-tion
death to one trick ponies and nostalgic raps so repet-tious
it’s 2014 not 99
out of these new rappers i’m top 5
2 chainz, drizzy drake, no lie
bars way over heads, sci-fi
but this is not an act, no cgi
we have nothing in common, testify
produce g.o.o.d music till’ i’m big as sean
popularized, dead or alive



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