shane jones - fire flame freestyle lyrics
fire flame spitta like i ate a jalapeno
so p-ss me the water like hurricane katrina
i’m married to the franklin’s like my first name aretha
put a rash on your amp, now i’m bumping through ya speakers
unidentified creature, catch me in the jungle
these n-ggas claim they running, well i’m a make them fumble
and send it to the goal line, send them to the side line
ain’t n0body stopping me but red lights and stop signs
uh!
mr. ain’t-n0body-with-me
i been hard-body, ain’t never had a kidney
i’m about them dollar signs
on the grind like bad breaks
and i throw stacks away like bad cake
money all around me, you n-ggas lookin’ lonely
i’m just tryna get me a spot like pepperoni
these n-ggas fake, better yet phony
you call my blackberry talkin’ head? yeah. phony
i’m known to shut it down every time i hit the parking lot
hop up out the whip now them hoes wanna jock a lot
cause they see a playa big ballin’ with a wad of knots
throw the keys to the valet and tell him “park the drop!”
i swear they ain’t stopping me
you should take your swag to kinkos and try to copy me (you can try that)
because i’m every thing you never been
i be everywhere, you would swear i had a twin
you know where i’m from, southside, jectcity
young 2-7, we ’bout every penny
it’s time to give me mine like my name in ya watch game
diamonds all up in my clothes… diamond stain
yes i am a human but you probably don’t believe
it’s honey on my swag, thats probably why the wanna be me (bee me)
i know you noticed me getting up to my quota plus
i got bars like the inside of a city bus
ain’t n0body cold as us, ain’t n0body cold as me
preferably, i be on the bread like sesame
these n-ggas not touchin’ me, get yo hands up off me dawg
first of all, i’m known to make it rain, get your parasol (umbrella)
uh
shane jones super-duper
i’m stickin’ to the script, yall n-ggas bloopers
catch me on the credits, getting all the credits
you can keep the patty, i just want the lettuce
all about the green, i got a ‘get money’ fetish
i make ’em slow down like seen jerome bettis
i’m on one, better yet i’m on two
never need a take-two, i’m in like curfew
n-gga whats the business, no tuxedo
and my flow nuts, it should have on a speedo
no h-o-m-o, you know
that i get it in like c-o-n-d-o-m
catch me in the bent, low brim
i’m drowning in the money but its not that i can’t swim
i told them i’m a make it, they said its very slim
but i still ball hard like a concrete rim
life is a gap, get some money in between it!
your girl open up, bet i get all in between it!
tell my limo driver, make sure you take the scenic
then i pull the roof back to make sure these n-ggas see me (stunna)
i swear that i’m a stunt, you can blame that on my daddy though
i put some shoes on my d-ck and ran it down her throat
i’m the antidote, just got a chevy
outside melon and the inside cantalope
i am a comedian, and you rappers are the joke
dump him in the water, you would swear he fell up off the boat
breakfast money, yeah i get toast
he think he clean, sh-t, n-gga i’m soap, uh!
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