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loveanwar - best kept lyrics

(((loveanwar)))
i smoke a little of this joint
and i can tell you lots about me
but when i move to yo’ city
warn your cops about me
they say i gotta way with rappin on beats
kidnappin’ your attention
hold it for ransom
tall brown and handsome
tommy gun that i shoot at random
fit the description of someone who really gets it active
i gotta have it
i’m so -ssertive
your sh-t is p-ssive
i’m on my way to my destination
but your ship is crashin’
i’m first cl-ssin’
british b-tches say my sh-t is smashing
they discussin my disc over a plate of tea and crackers
you crisscrossing
you -ssbackwards
my father told me don’t be actin like these other rappers
be independent
don’t be slavin for your f-ckin m-sses
cus in a minute you’ll be son-in’ all these f-ckin b-st-rds
you daycare
don’t play fair
success is what i’m after
billionaire mentality now show me where the cash at
ya girl here she sl-tty
she gone show me where that sn-tch at
i just let her hit the weed
now tell that b-tch to p-ss that
ain’t nothin free
just like a felon on release date
you touch yourself
keep doin that
cus none of yall are touchin me
man f-ck yourself
none of yall can f-ck with me
i do your lady once a month
she tells me that you’re f-ckin weak
(repeats)

(((lashaun ellis)))
congratulations man i’m graduatin’
writing rhymes and you at home alone m-st-rbatin’
my dad ain’t here to see his little son graduated
so i gotta do it for my papa no procrastinatin’
i sit alone in my four corner room
writin’ music that the people download and consume
you n-ggas a bunch of dust
sweep em up like a broom
and i’m steady makin tunes till a n-gga meet his doom
hold up who is this little n-gga
17 pitbull eatin sucka n-ggas up like pedigree
shout out to my old head
couldn’t find a better g
helped me look into my mind
i couldn’t find a better me
on a scale of 1-10 you n-ggas only a 3
on the scale i’m weighin’ in cus i’m doper than a key
on the block that i was raised on
steady gettin’ sprayed on
by a bunch of colors
like a f-ckin box of crayons
playboy cl!ck n-gga
that’s what my daddy used to bang dog
and i ain’t in the game
but f-ck it i’m a get my play on
and they be prayin on your downfall
so raise your head
swim fast
don’t drown dog

- loveanwar lyrics

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