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kroy wen – 9000 lyrics

oh yes, time to take these boys to school but nigga there ain’t no test/
tryna get that green and look my flyest i am no jet/
poked your girl and stole her must be blinded placing yo bets, on her meanwhile i’m getting stoned like i’m olmec/
eat sleep rap got me fucking up my diet/
you yapping you the boss hoe be quiet/
cause you the main reason that my high quits…/
a wonder why my circle small it’s vacant to whomever i let/
now everybody out here flosses/
fancy shit may stick__on your lips that don’t mean that it glosses/
..time for me to cut my losses with the bosses~before i kidnap the boss kids..aww shit/

[slower beat]
..no time for wasting wishes on a genie/
i lace the swish and bake the b-tch will fill the air like beanie/
i’m more invested in the penthouse up on king st/
girl on top check her out she must be tryna king me/
my -ss taking risks in the 6 and the 7 and you’ll never see me coming ugly b-tches keep on begging/
…you tighter than the jeggings wait a second who you tryna son yo -ss better keep stepping/

[faster beat]
..slow it up my namekian don’t say shit like aphasic b-tches baiting cause they think the scarf’s archaic/
and i don’t know the nigga in your squad that just ok’d it but i ain’t about that colors shit like older fucking racists/

[slower beat]
who took all you fuckin brats back to basics?…/
exactly why i turn my back on basics/
i pull your card and check that -ss spittin fire face it niggas thinking that they cash__withdrawing can’t even chase it/

[faster beat]
..you don’t want me to air the drama/
marijuana in the eric garner keeps me from wrecking your honda/
no male can box with me like terra bomber/
suiting up like sarah palmer you’re~a~b-tch under all that armor/
like cartoon__characters b-tch in your voice when you writing/
my puns __don’t care if you’re new at this game or a titan/
respect my elders i am quite enlightened…but ima tyson motherfuckers on the journey if we get to fighting/

[slower beat]
i don’t hark for the bark alright?/
niggas gon be niggin’ worst than b-st-rds that take residence on parkside/
illuminate each other red recruitments for the dark side/
splitting shit from the white meat like apartheid…/
lying like jaffe’s shoulder bout getting peaches speech egregious take a d-ck and eat it treat it as an edict needed black jesus g’s just k!ll me geeking bout their ethos trouble’s doing doubles like when fresh jay’s attract the creases/ (it’s over 9000!)
….how you carbon copies of the squadron c-cky f-ggots still be coppin arby’s break it up like cops at parties/
i own you b-tches like it’s harem probably jocked the name of gotti anyways__all you sloppy toppy fuckers got me?/
this shit is older than the posers giving race relations cold shoulders blow a chode emboldened by load you throaters/
low and behold your true abode wasn’t ever closer close to throwing bows keep on toes all you fucking floaters/
catch this kamehameha say a prayer fray this fuckin f-ggots through their layers stupid suckas i won’t see you later/
you play the hater i’ll be there to cater saber stabbing through the air caper never acres or we off the neighbors/
…shouldn’t have played the wise crack we high cl-ss guys but the drama’s never byp-ssed/
..this vile cast all is miles past bout to stacy dash on fuckin niggas i done had it with your jive -ss/

- kroy wen lyrics

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