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lil wayne - mr. mike tyson flow lyrics

uhhn! like m-th-‘f-ck all yawl
mr.mike tyson flow,uppercut all yawl
step into my ring b-tches,ding ding b-tches
click clack pow pow ping ping b-tches
im the dream machine i mean king vision
i can see through yo scene like clear screen
hear me? to a lion you are just deer meat
fear god fear me siry us us
pe pi them try them and die when i say so
weezy f hardful red go like craig go
its all gravy tryna build like lego’s
betta \”let go my ego!\” with some breakfast on the table
yea!! n i dont kno how fake feel n-gg- cuz all my life i been a real n-gg-
f-ck ya girlfriend f-ck ya hommie too
i drop bombs im in the booth in a army suit
and im armed to shoot and imma marksmen too
and you’re the target \”oops!\”
and everything gets better in time and time is forever
and m-th-‘f-cka its my time and im better

[mike tyson talking]

hoe i go so hard
im so gone my i.d is a post card
i travel like b-ball with no calls
i play my roll and listen out for the roll ball
this is a movie and every movie must go off
but this gangsta doesn’t die like o-dogg
say wat up blood!! what da lick read!?!
5 star general and the 6 peed
still hood like thick cheese b-tch please
him squeeze quicker than the wind breeze
n-gg-s betta trim trees
simply shoot yours empty if b turn dat thick cheese to swiss cheese
folla me! a part of me!!
f-ck around n see a whole notha side of me
i separate yo body with them hollow tips by allergies
photographies,picture me in yo bedroom with a mask on
pistol to yo head while you puttin yo pants on
every man on offense single-tary defense
super-duper-extra-much-really-very-street sh-t
that is how i keeps it r.i.p beepsy
i do it how i do it cuz i kno my n-gg-s see me
and imma hold it down b-tch hope that crown fit
the boy got a flow that you can drown in
when you in the water watch them sharks,when you in the water watch dat salt
young carter no floss that was so raw ohw!
[mike tyson talking]

hahauhwh!
f-ckin right imma monster
sharper than a blade like sticky fingers or sonia
mortal kombat street fightin like e-honda
murk ya and da dummie dat signed ya wats reallly!!
are ya plastic?,gasoline on ya contract
f-ck a pen i need a match f-ck a b-tch i need a patch of b-tches
yawl n-gg-s act like a bunch of b-tches blood b-tches we be in there tubed up
blood b-tches young n-gg-s young money young n-gg-s f-ck pistols
we at yo window with scud mistles young carter!
big nuts and they hung further than ya father’s
uhahaha!

[mike tyson talking]

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