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phd [poet & hot day] - i'm flippin' lyrics

[verse 1: blaq poet]
early one morning, i woke up strong
nothing on my mind but sh-t going wrong
if it ain’t this it’s that, if it ain’t that it’s this
f-ck it! i’m blowing my mind it’s time to flip
i walk through the block thinking of dope rhymes
i see the posse everybody get three times
what’s going on crew? what we gonna do?
we gotta get this dough before we all through
i just made a call to my man t-to
in an hour i’m gonna have a kilo
so yo, tell me are you with this?
everyday is gonna be like christmas
i’mma take sh-t to another level
and do the hustle with the motherf-ckin’ devil
i’m cold flipping, n0body can stop it
i’m mad as h-ll without a dime in my pocket
i gotta do what i gotta do
i’m a real n-gga with a f-ckin’ att-tude
look in my eyes, see if i’m kiddin’
now get the f-ck out my face
’cause i’m flippin’…

[chorus: blaq poet]
flippin’…
fippin’…

[verse 2: blaq poet]
i’m flippin’ and the sh-t won’t cease
i gotta get paid, f-ck the police
they don’t give a f-ck about me
tnt is getting paid weekly
and if they get in my way, d-mn i’m gonna slaughter
take a grenade and throw it in the headquarters
if they gotta go, they gotta go
i ain’t playing, i still gotta pay t-to
they call me the enemy to the public
but what can i say except f-ck it?!
and stand in the drug zone
i’m known to be called the black capone
because i gotta it going now
i sleep with uzi by the door now
i paid my man right on time
i ain’t no joke, i had to get mine
now i can do what i wanna do
and everybody in my crew is livin’ large too
now i really gotta flip
because jealous motherf-ckers be on some sh-t
we got a spot on every block
n-ggas are mad ’cause that’s where the buck stops
so i pull out the ak
and give it to my man in the hallway
it’s all about money, ain’t sh-t funny
if somebody step to ya murder the dummy
and show ’em you ain’t sh-ttin’
the feds might try to get me for what i’m kickin’
i’m flippin’…

[chorus: blaq poet]
flippin’…
flippin’…
just flippin’…

[verse 3: blaq poet]
now i got stacks and stacks and i’m cooling
because i knew what the f-ck i was doing
i stayed on the inside of the dark side
and took over the far side
and put it on wax so you could listen
i said f-ck that and started flippin’…

[outro: blaq poet]
yeah i like to say peace to all the brothers that be flippin’
y’all know exactly what i’m talking about
this is the poet, putting queensbridge back on the map
peace

- phd poet hot day lyrics

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