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leone.mon – noma bar freestyle lyrics

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[verse]
with a metaphor
it’s a dead ting if you metaphor
it’s a man with a hammer if i metaphor
if she ain’t something that i like what i met her for?
i need to get a broad then i need to get abroad
i’ve got the key i should get adored
these kids wanna watch a watch that’s what ben 10 is for
i show no love that’s what tennis for
then i serve these bruddas over the net, over the net
then i throw up my set
i can’t juice all these girls that bend over correct
so i rally the troops this the code till the death, death
definitely
i ain’t arrogant but you ain’t better than me
i ain’t abstinent but you ain’t effing with me
i swear i’m better than the rappers you’re pretending to be
i’m a electric chair, forget your sentence i’m in charge
it’s hectic here like patterns and next shit when you barb
no cesarean but from my entrance i’ve been large
a back to back with my co-d is like mashing cherokee
i bet you go i hard
your girl likes my wood yep she’s a beaver
forget her necklace, i’m her charm
she’s said he’s a keeper, and i ain’t edwin van der sar
but i’m her number one now so i’m guessing i’m a star
it’s called perfection cos i’m suave
i’m like archie mitchell, i move reckless with the bars
some man are artificial so stop pretending you’re my darg
cos when karma hits you, i would’ve left you in the dark
every bar’s official
so for beats? i grant what i feel, you can ask the mitchell’s
i’m barring with sk!ll, forget blasting missiles
if you start you’ll get grilled, par or diss who?
me? well, the b-st-rd is you
we’re not here to stand for who’s badder
we’re just here to roll up all that angry bruce banner
mums cold son, listening to sonnymoon thinking who’s anna?
wise woman i’m just hoping that i marry one of them
marijuana make me wanna feel paranoid again
writing bars so i can avoid the pen
that’s irony, pretty ladies i’ve got saveloy for them
ride with me, pay attention as i stand before your lens
i’m like me and my boys are gonna body you
seek and destroy that’s what the shotty do
beast, hank mccoy, you can get your body blue
i got niggas that from totty too, behind -rs-nal like what it do
we’ve got the product dude, these fine dancers pop molly too
they’re on the strip with exotic moves
we’re on the strip but on the strip with a lot of goons



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