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maxx 39 - ride out lyrics

maxx 39:

what am feeling like, smoke the mic like we do the doobie
my crew be rolling 2 deep, the movement be the new thing
good music with the active hype, send rappers to the afterlife
no effort to ever blast a mic, sn-tch it right then attach it right
you lack positivity, more specifically i kick the energy with the synthetic chemistry
let me breathe for a bar or so
the farthest ho’s get the harder flow, so i charter them to smarter goals
smoke 13, like james harden clothes
raps are above the compet-tors
i bet it hurts when i read a verse trust me son, i’ve been deaded worse
i set an angle to destroy beats then i deploy reach
with a coy speech let this f-cking boy teach
i annoy feats , save some desert for the fruit cakes
i got a loot chase on a screwed case of a blue paste off the dudes face
whats the clue b-ss? a really rude place
and a bunch of mother f-ckers sitting there with a nude face
no emotion, no anecdote
just panic smoke, nothing but to manage hope
a poet born to the earth, i hate reading books
i ate seeds and looked upon the great sea and hooks
of captians, dragons become me when i hit mics
other rappers don’t like to get the facts took
spit likes dikes
f-cking on your son’s history though the mac book
whats got maxx hooked to the tracks foot has practiced all his bad looks
f-ck boys gonna stand shook, now you know how the f-cking under hand looks

jlynn

everybody clap your hands
everybody clap your hands

the upper-hand of what?
no grip on the matter i’m clearly speaking on this beat cuz
i don’t give a – – – –
lets talk about the odds against me
i bet you would hate me the second your friend bashed my name, saying legends of the fake plead
it’s a jealousy thing
need a reason to nod your head, instead of letting nature take its course – what a shame
i’m breaking necks – –
spread the love and actually knock some uncommon hip hop back into this masterpiece
my family tree sets some routes to take
but newbs is fake
stuck on the money greed
i’ll plant a seed, and let it grow, and breath it in, and bump a beat
stay broke as ish
but certainly the richest chick in this game
don’t tell me differently, you late
what a shame it is to hate

didn’t know
if i don’t trash talk i appear soft
focus in on the intercourse its nothing me and beats could bump the night away
don’t get it twisted ya’ll
i’m on a mission fixing all this nonsense your mom says about nas if
you
turn off the f-in’ radio-
read a book
deep and flavorful
meaning
all that is knowledge let it seep in
search and when you reach
msjlynnmc
she
abuses opportunities of
fluidly rappin stupidly on one of bokee’s beats
but who is he?
he’s one of three in my crew
the unified stuggle my dude

- maxx 39 lyrics

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