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lunch money gang - m.i.l.f. lyrics

[verse 1: ralphy]
uh, big pun was a big influence
i ain’t tryin to be funny man, y’all think it’s stupid
i used to kick it on the stoop in like ‘92
i was only 2 but i was cool and i was highly suited
pay homage to my old heads and how they do it
i never went against the grain i’m not a grimy student
i reload it and decode it, i compute it
then i change my whole style n-gga, i reboot it
i’m the illest since geroge, jay and willis
said they was moving up in the world, you gotta feel this
man i’m in this til the death of me
pac no sesame street
i came up on hip hop it was my destiny
old chicks measuring me
begging of getting that lexus d
evidently, they don’t remember the time
they be dissing me regularly
i be west cost banging in my pimp socks
crazy how when i get on my feet then they flip flops

[hook]
(f-ck where the h-ll you been?)
music is life forever
(high quality raps and dope flows)
music is life forever, life forever, life forever
(i do me like p-rno and some lotion)
(uh, it’s still 1993 in my mind)
music is life forever
(uh, i just do what i do)
(i rock snaps, i rock tube socks)
(put your, put your ring on
and show it from your middle finger)

[verse 2: kenny wiz]
oh my, what a crazy world
everybody want to judge you
but how they going to judge you when they ain’t got the gavel?
i be in my room playing scrabble
i have to i got to keep it sharp for the people i rap to
i’m that cool, the funny guy that you want to know
kick my shoes off in your crib then get comfortable
i gotta be me i’m never doing what the suckers do
i’m untouchable, three ways cut the loot
i feel god cause i drunk the true
you tell lies but you duck the truth
bear with me got a couple bears with me that ready for war
shorty want a threesome i be ready at four
high five like the old school
they threw my -ss in detention at my old school
but n-gga that’s old news
i been telling people that i won’t lose
controller on my neck, n-gga no jewels

[hook]

[verse 3: fonzie]
sup ho?
i’m like the best you hearing do it
man i swear my sh-t is stupid
i’m just here for your amus-m-nt
yo where that n-gga cupid?
think he caught me with an arrow
i’m in love with deniro
ben franklin’s my hero
that make me a weirdo?
how bout when i weird out
check out my apparel
clothes spiff to gear ho
i feel like a hero
in the cligidty, clous
no diggidy, doubt
yo twitter me, out
fonzie’s the name trig different day same sh-t
rapping bars can’t quit macking hard, game sl!ck
tap a broad, frame thick, had to tell her mane, split
left the lame she came with, fonzie you a gang trip
like the way i slang d-ck then gave me a brain quiz
forgot what her name is, she remain nameless
so the thing is these hoes ain’t talking my language
all i hear is “wah wah wah”
what you saying, biiitch?

[hook]

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