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lee hendrix$on – nuketown freestyle lyrics

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[verse 1]
right now i’m in battle in krypton
cause i demand all of their woman wear thin thongs
they told me they gonna get superman
my flow is water, i don’t give a hoover d-mn
or even a j edgar
don’t get your buzz cut ain’t talking bout edge ups
the hood full of devious n-gg-s
who not talking ball when they talking bout clippers
cut your life no using a scissor
move out or end up a walker
no kemba
i just want me a baddie like sza
i love me all races and shades of women
when n-gg-s be letting that 30 rock everybody gonna turn into kenneth
when the rest of em was drinking minute maid
i snuck in an office and made liz
lemonade
no matter who n-gg-s try to be
know i’m the boss of this sh-t
jack donaghy
stump these dudes
like i severed their forearm
the opps gon get tracy
you still gon be mor-gon
deliver the pieces
to all the teachers
hoping they read
this 60 limb thesis

[verse 2]
controlling ur mind like telekenesis
blowing your mind my headshots elite b-tch
burn up ur clique in a fit of rage
i ride in the ghost, call me johnny blaze
don’t you get it
i’m the ghost rider
don’t you wish i was your ghostwriter
don’t get mad at me cause my lines tighter
than your girl v-g-n- when i pump inside her
i fade impastas
that a slump lasagna
don’t gimme no charges your honor
i’m dishing these f-ckbois some karma
my viciousness part of my dharma

[verse 3]
feel that in your hat and your armor
try to get away imma haunt ya
get a n-gg- nuked now
he was talking sh-t up in nuketown
gotta a couple shots with a k!llstreak round
now this n-gg- bout to go down
ground and pound like i’m ufc
you was talking sh-t don’t look at me
now i spell out your eulogy
now you dead on the f-cking floor
you a little pipsqueak, miss me?
sike! pull up with the lefts and the right
hit a little n-gg- tonight, he gon die while he riding a bike, he a little kid, little tyke
pull up with guns, big b-tch, big t-tty b-tch in the back of my car she is a dyk-
she like both sides, both sides
n-gg- we both ride, both ride
both ride
she said she swallow don’t tell n-body
you talking sh-t? better tell n-body
pull up with a couple clips on ya head
talking sh-t then you ending up dead
in the back of a pool all red
uh, yeah
all red like a message by a seen b-tch
you was talking all that sh-t you a scene b-tch
i made so much money off your spleen b-tch
cutthroat like the chorus
you talking sh-t
stimulate your b-tch cl-toris
uh, yeah, i eat it up like porridge
talking sh-t, you soft like a mormon



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