ray bop - uncut lyrics
i think, he’s the saddest mc to ever hold a mic, cold as ice, used to think the seductress was my prototype, you know the hype, bet my whole life if i blow the dice, so precise, scary on these tracks like a poltergeist , growing colder, with 16’s out the pistola , beaming up, not thinking much of you scheming f-cks , all we do is steam the blunt, mind on a million bucks , find me on the up and up, word to my l, f-ck is up nikka!? hardcore uncut nikka , like i pack crack up for lunch nikka , crunch time, b-tch i shyne peep when son rhyme , for your mind, i spit these bars one time, uh! i fell in love with it , heart pumping to it, peep how i do it, speak dope fluent , i do it, peep how i do it, speak dope fluent, if they hate-f-ck you! well them nikkas get they own hustle , nikka, ha, chg b-tch
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