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oscar biggs - all in lyrics

(verse1 oscar biggs)
if you’se a rap fiend you can’t disagree i’m the sh+t
peep my website cop a cd and get your fix
ya ain’t buyin’ it take 3 blotters of lsd’s
and jump off a skyscr+per rest in peace
check the st++z foul styles the wildest
b+tch get on your knees and suck my phallus
you know the word on the curb is o’s a nasty perv
if we slide and you don’t blow me you got nerves
mad birds be singing to get on o’s c+ck
if you got curves that’s hot you got a shot
if not yo you could keep walkin’ pass
i don’t touch girls that don’t have no f+ckin’ ass
the crowd reacts and gets hype when i strike the mic
my punchlines is more explosive then dynamites
like d+mn he’s nice no doubt i do my thang
hardcore hip hop’s galore dissin’ your gang
authentic genuine when i’m kickin’ my rhymes
small time rappers can’t dream of competing with mines
funky designs that’s all this is about
step the f+ck up and get knocked the f+ck out

(hook)
i go all in determinated and dedicated
gettin’ on record to set it straight kid
ask my real homies i’ve never been called cheap
i go all in like when i’m b+lls deep
all in determinated and dedicated
gettin’ on record to set it straight kid
ask my real homies never been called cheap
i go all in like when i’m f+ckin’ b+lls deep

(verse2 oscar biggs)
ya’ll ready know o’s the man god to the d+mn
when i drop a jam sh+ts on point like uncle sam
here’s the plan drop my first album in 2020
generate grands and that’s plenty of penny’s
rhymin’ steady never petty i keep my flows heavy
i’m always ready to slide up some pinach+lli
the alpha male if i spit bars you’ll turn pale
new school emcees be featherweights on scales
ya’ll frail and so is yo rhyme schemes
it’s cheap yo technics weak by all means
it all seams like the artforms dying
if my album flops props me all for trying
i went all in invested it all gave it my best shot
if i make it that’s kool if not then guess what
it’s all good i’ll still love hip hop f+ck the fame
i ain’t no playa hater truth is f+ck the game
if you wack on the mic you’ll get struck with pain
wanna be emcees could suck my nutts for change
the facts remain i know my value and that’s that
you think my raps wack yo l!ck my ass crack
quit talkin’ bout guns we know you don’t clap cr+p
yo small b+lls probly ain’t fillin’ yo jack strap
you can go f+ck yourself with your nursery rhymes
when my album drop yo you’ll be the first to resign

- oscar biggs lyrics

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