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kizzleishere - istankizzle lyrics

(intro)
ok, said he want smoke
and i said ok
think he got juice
not q, oj
simpsons, when you know how it ends for me
claim “with the heat, you go hard in the paint”
when you never even walked a flock of flames
imma be the clock, tiktok your days
in the ring, imma ring, imma have the whole crowd sing
(verse 1)
talkin like thug yeah i’m a stoner
had to quit that made me a loner
think you all that you ain’t kenan thompson
imma go bop to the cap you droppin
he got a 5 gum pack from the cvs
so i don’t smell when he speak bs
mlb yeah that baseball cap
hit his peanut b+ttеr jelly with a baseball bat
words so little
words so brittlе
honestly man, why you don’t stan kizzle?
right down right square for the uppercut
to the jaw yeah you get no luck
i could lay a beat down but these rappers suck
and i’ll say it twice more i don’t give no [bleep]

(hook)
i got em left right
i got em left right
this ain’t no battle
when i hit em with left right
i got em left like
yamcha’s death right
gotta be cautious
i look around with a left right
i got em left right
i got em left right
buddy talkin out his neck
don’t got his head right
i made the bed right
i got the red lights
so i can [bleep] the beat over
with what i said right?
(verse 2)
i hit em’ with the left right
left right
no hands
be right back
right left, no tan
better stan my [bleep] like you got no man
like nina said, she the number one fan
like roger baby, you better stick to the stan
and if you don’t honey
you better duck quick
better hope you not a misfit
and if you are, babe, i gotta quick fix
baby i smack a [bleep]
no smack cam
hit one, rico them
no sanchez
ha, ha jokes on them
no batman
eatin’ that [bleep] up
no fatman
(pause)
smucker that [bleep] no p & jelly
takin’ all ya cash
nelly nelly
im slammin’ that ass
kelly kelly
(bridge)
problem be
you speak to me
ask who you be
man i don’t know
problem go
away you chose
gon’ end up in some knockout blows
claimin’ he’ll be hurting me
from murder of the third degree
try it you’ll take beating lessons
straight a’s cuz you learning b
we gon settle
flow get a medal
heat on beats make it pop no kettle
milli buck thoughts with a cheap set up
do more than you think when you rock wit kizzle
jab to your mental
while your mental messed with by the crowd
got em all feening got em screaming got em all like
i, i, i, istankizzle

- kizzleishere lyrics

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