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r-mean - year of the mean - (man of the year freestyle) lyrics

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t-tties -ss hands in the air
ah man – r dash up in here
see some bad ones in here
look at all that d-mn -ss on her rear
lookin like a kardashian affair
was the man of the year
in my city – be the man everywhere
this year
young cats tryna rap in my ear
wack i’m aware
practice, prepare
dap ‘em i care
cuz they come from lack & despair
like the man in the mirror

no one ever gave me a thing
till i saw it’s something special to the table i bring
had to hustle on my own, create a lane
never changed when it dimmed
thru the rain , make a wave, never sink
now i know you feel my pain when it sting
-pops linked up with my mom, made them a king
your b-tch rolled me j, then she went and made me a drink
look the challenge in the eye, and gave it a wink

ah yeah
homie , that’s my mood all year
-on point like a voo doo doll dear
execute the plans to reach every single goal
wanna realize your dreams, gotta lose all fear
realize that you god, like the wu – ah yeah
who’s gon’ hear – truth
hope that you all ears
true ones dare – to follow the most high
i ain’t talkin snoop dogg here

-yeah – but it’s west west , ya i’m reppin it
-i send yo -ss to heaven, for the h-ll of it
-even in your hometown you irrelevant
-so you ain’t f-ckin’ with mean, you a celebate
delicate – cl-ssy and elegant
but still stomp on your face like a elephant uh!
like you was our racist -ss president
“uh!”
i can tell that u the old, i’m the new testament
so open your bibles and pray for me

till no one’s my rival, my foes see their idol and goat is my t-tle – i faithfully
keep growin’ like the eifel
it’s mo’ than survival , your soul needs revival – i slay emcees
none of these rappers really want it dude
when i’m comin thru
they just full of feces
they ain’t with the sh-ts, homie that’s the stomach flu

i got pepto bismol and prilosec
u try to hide respect – you getting decked in the tummy too
tryna front right in front of you
so every day u won’t struggle no more like joe budden do
tell me god, who the sun of zu

-art of war
n0body raw as r
im talkin bar for bar
i’m talkin all of ya’ll
against the odds i soar
u quick to call the law
ain’t got no heart at all

i’m takin off her bra
i f-ck her wall to wall
then tell her walk it off

man i be ballin hard
like i did harvard law
i got the ‘rari parked
next to the double r – 4 car garage
a large entourage

we takin’ all ya broads
rollies & audemars
that’s leavin’ jaws in awe
swimmin with sharks in blood
i did 52 songs in 52 weeks, i’m just gettin started off

who got sharpest sword
who got the heart for war
m-th-f-ckaz will do anything for money like a dog to a bone
-but i know how the universe is workin im just sittin’ back and watchin karma unfold
-i just be envisionin’
u’d think the game ligament
how we gon’ tear up the scene
and don’t you dare intervene
cuz this the m-th-f-ckin year of the mean…

don’t you dare intervene
cuz this the m-th-f-ckin year of the mean…

- r mean lyrics

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