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mr muffin - unorthodox lyrics

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caged in the album

[mr m-ffin]
[first verse]
jur-ssic rappers on the mic each day
hold up ugly flow on the air freak day
oh no gma shows sucks like g-ys
they blow up the rep of the fake emcees
bar code is 7 6 im as real it get
wanna test f cl-ss cos im the best
swag is a p-ssion thats ma style
b-rs-t is ma tm n bs to the fake rappers
ps
i ain’t a faulty engine but pple push me
i hrd u frm the jungle they call u bush meat
oh by the way
a silly comment frm a hater
he said m-ffin has funny lines than a joker
i guess u batman ebola go bab u
or maybe kwahu bois go kebab u
yh more rep than i dey in da gym
more flex with ma bars like tats on the skin
ha more flow flood with noah in it
im so cold dead bodies even feel me
rap style so unique
[hook]
gameshaw gameshaw dope unit
bicthy rappers think they hot they on heat
they crow in the morning i call em chickens
cos that be wen im yawning fake rappers wanna battle i axe them
he asking
how do u search for p-ssy rappers
cat scan

[second verse]
im back again
i deliver kinda like im heaven sent
maybe im magnificent
i shoot more power lines than the bullets in 50 cent
innocent faced a with crazy sense
oh
i play with lines old school like a game of sega
u the best funny guess wat im just better
lost in ma lines maze in a foggy weather
line sharp i skin these n-ggas use them for leather
leave em dead on the beats i k!ll double murder
coc flow for ma fans cos dey adddicted
broke hoe s always dirty they do more digging
nthing cmes easy wat they thinking
i got a short fuse than a timebomb
wen pple diss where i cme frm
pks ma hood n-gga
we f-ck pple up yh crime mob
ugh! wat u go fit show us
we pull out lines yh crowbar
n drop on beats men flow hard
till they say we just r-t-rd
ha
hustle the game
sell outs n me men we ain’t just the same
rap is a p-ssion urs is for fame
money n s-x urs is insane
ohh!!

[hook]
gameshaw gameshaw dope unit
bicthy rappers think they hot they on heat
they crow in the morning i call em chickens
cos that be wen im yawning fake rappers wanna battle i axe them
he asking
how do u search for p-ssy rappers
cat scan



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