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looao - miss the game lyrics

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[intro]
yo spike, wanna see me cook?

[verse]
freestyles in my blood like baby oil on a summer day (yeah)
got the freestyle we be all amazed hitting bars so sweet
this better than that espresso craze now lets get it poppin’
we making waves for real, thats how i roll (on diddy)
when you’re out here trying to flex with a bar of lines
like a wannabe artist that can pass designs (yeah)
shits just an echo
can’t even make it pop when im spitting bars that’ll take her to the top
better step back or get ready for more smoke (on diddy)
this diss track slaps harder than your favorite joke (yeah)
we cooking up flames like its baby oil slicks (yeah, what?)
on diddy they gonna remember these lyrical tricks (yeah)



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