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madwiz - tough boy lyrics

what the f+ck n+ggas know bout cadence?
n+ggas sound wack cuz they styles is impatient
i’m one of the reasons n+ggas don’t trust haitians
i steal the rock from they team and filay them
no dime… no time
i be thug of the future no slime
i wanna see how much pressure n+ggas could manage
so i’m bout spit the sh+t that makes god say d+mn it
punch ya face, they say the wzas just one away
i broke outta the sunken place
i’m no longer the runaway
had a breakdown sunday
revelation monday
now my heart beats to the rhythm that the drum plays
yeah, and i’ll take a n+ggas life
shoot him and send him to listen to that new phife dawg
no disrespect to the tribe, but y’all knowing
that i’m giving fair warnings to n+ggas bout where they going
don’t waste my minutes cause i see past it all
suck the power out the p+ssy and i ki blast y’all
b+tches hit me on the gram, wondering if i’m touring
i’m already foreign
gettin my creative liquor pouring
to the dead homies
i mean the dead women of color who died for them brothers
god, love me? preacher lied to my mother
i be in the church getting high of the bubba
i miss not existing cause h+ll was toasty
i’m only in the world because the rap game invoked me
and now i’m in a bag, writing long letters
having s+x in calm settings with a slight domme fetish
i smoke a lot of pot cuz, why not?
show my mommy i’m high, f+ck a eye drop
i don’t cry, i’d rather just not be aware
sleep like a death 13 nightmare
.step in the lane get played
i got it made, like wcw starrcade
pregnant b+tches used to roam the desert
and even then you saw wizard inventing spells to the letter
i could bust both nuts and still must come correct
and till i do that then ya mama won’t rest
so imma ressurect it very calmly
i fl!ck my tounge in a pentagram, and now she a zombie
and you was holding your chin when i snuffed ya
hustler, i don’t have the same morals as a customer
i try make it so you bums can’t relax
i’ll clap my brothers if they ever turn they backs
on me
24 karats on me
38 snub and a patek on me
know i got jattic on me
i’ll finish this rap game raps son tatted on me
for all the stress i put upon the mother of my daughter
i started feeling like our new world was outta order
so i don’t sleep cuz rick sanchez said
that nighttime is really half of all time
stomp, you could hear when i’m coming
my boots always wide enough to drop a blunt in
and peep the sound of them wack n+ggas bouncing
wanna fit in my shoes, leave room to put that ounce in
you could catch me on fulton in the mac shack
facts dat, tough boy that’s a wrap
it don’t matter how much money that i spend
lamborghini or benz, an order chicken wings, but i just want drugs again
you still p+ssy tho, always
crime pays, n+ggas mayonnaise
madwiz, i’m one of beyoncé’s kids
could give a d+mn about a b+tch or a n+gga talking sh+t
the boy

- madwiz lyrics

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