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purverse - who want it(who run it freestyle) lyrics

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yo, p.v. on the track, i didn’t wanna do it but y’all asked me
instead of who run it, who want it …
who want it, who want it with a f+cking beast, you can be from millawake but you still ain’t bucking me
trying to act hard in the hood, tryna bust some heat
but if you flap some guns with no gun, i’m a bust some t++th
you a lame ass n+gga, showboating with ya rusty jeep
got ya b+tch in the passenger seat, she be bunping me
even ya own son and ya homey look up to me
me and ya b+tch be tongue and cheek, she be rubbing me
asked her what she think of you, she said you a dusty g
how you f+ck with no socks, you had musty feet
and when she hear me on the radio, she said she love p.v
you said you was rеady, take an l, you don’t wanna f+ck with me
sucka pleasе, like a nun, get on your f+cking knees
salute to the god and eats these macs with some double cheese
homeboy, you album flop make a couple gs
you talking beef, you don’t want no trouble, b
cause it hurt and it might sting just like bumblebee
get out the ring and go home, cause it’s pass your curfew
cause i don’t want your mom crying when it’s time to murk you
quiet is kept but patience is not a virtue
cause mine is running thin, on the sin, why did your mother birth you?
i know that’s really a f+cked up thing to say but i’m feeling really f+cked up today
cause i didn’t take my pills, aka prescribed medicine
people listening, probably think i’m better than that
but i feel like my head has been cracked open
cause i rap just like a veteran rap
but the only difference is, i open up my medicine cab
and i pop a pill, and since i been to the mad house,i ain’t never been back
to normal, i’m very dark and awkward, people want me to calm and cordial
but f+ck that, you a f+g, i’m a call you a h0m+
and i listen to heavy metal everytime i watch a p+rno
so i get to this new phase of life
you’re a p+ssy who talks sh+t but is too afraid to fight
you’re dead wrong but who the f+ck says you’re right
for disrespecting the innocent, i shoot you crackheads on sight
you have loose dreads and write dumb raps all day
sagging pants, everybody calls you g+y
and ya crews a bunch of f+gs, just alotta d+ck riders and yes men
that should be expected
you don’t have one real best friend
yo, i do this with a gun in my hand
i’m the master mind cause i come with a plan
you ain’t worth a k, i’m worth a hundred and grand
the reason you like to troll cause you f+cking can’t stand, the dope kid from the psycho ward
you just smoke dope, kid cause you might get bored
when you listen to this
but you favorite rapper sucks and ain’t worth a sh+t and a p+ss
so hip off my d+ck like jimitty crick
and tell santa claus, put this next album on your christmas list, b+tch
who the f+ck want it, morherf+cker!



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