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sire_yd1 - 64 bars #wordplaychallenge lyrics

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greatness

you can hate this but when you face this you are face to face with greatness i break kids then blaze til the cakes split don’t take hit and also i don’t tolerate lips

forever

l is that a mic on your arm lemme borrow that i wonder can-i-bus with what you just p-ssed back hmm forever alotta rappers won’t last that name dropping we’re past you should know who to laugh at

heavyweight

what you should never say is that i ain’t the best rappers in every way just know that i ain’t impressed my crews heavyweight every other rapper that’s left is about a feather weight [blow] get blown away by a breathe

impostor

rap you are not the god of i should have to tell you nada how come me you gotta lie to y’all be alotta impostors oh and quit saying you balling you know you ain’t got a dollar i’m tryna work even harder turning noodles into pasta

opportunist

opportunist there’s a lot that roam one was on my sister radio show we was riding one was at my video shoot when we did that wat-aah song but let him tell it we ain’t do nothing maybe i got it wrong

bar heavy

yo check it i’m dumb ill dumb sk!lled dumb real pad dumb filled you can be my dawg that mic on i’m numb still coming at me done deal bar heavy flow dumbbells

growing up hip hop

i been growing up hip hop art supposed to be timeless how y’all growing up hip hop some of y’all i look up shouldn’t be showing up hip hop only one y’all the bomb is when y’all blowing up hip hop

the rap game

for the rap game i’m slightly overqualified i am the rap game a number 1 won’t take a lot of time they already know i go to the show imma light a fire and that on an all around they ain’t had someone this bomb

greg street

greg– street he rock at 6 o’clock you know that’s my dawg he better spin it when my latest drop partner in crime since the first time he heard me rhyme let me on the air and soon the booth we riding to the top

old national

you can catch me riding down old national just enough of today with majority old fashioned flow fit be the hottest you wondering how i got it honestly i robbed jermaine after i seen him at a fashion show

fake love

one thing you’ll hate but you’re gonna see is fake love in your company avoiding its outta reach ‘less you pull a drake with the that 1 3 and even then its unlikely can’t solve it with a come fight me you can’t practice to combat it and true colors you can’t unsee

ewbtk

once again i don’t care if you hate it how you feel don’t change it’s a true statement everybody wanna be the king it’s basic problem it’s a lot some can’t take it

young atlanta

yo young atlanta we taking off old cats so whack that we breaking please notice that you can’t hold us back try to hold us back and we’ll shake it off od stacks can’t pay us off ’til we can blow these stacks and not scr-pe at all y’all very far this ain’t a race at all now make some room or we’ll take it all

crown

a lot of people say they got it i don’t see why they flex sire been had it i mean it’s in the name my case rests but even if it wasn’t it wouldn’t go thattaway instead if you ain’t give the crown then i’d ask your decapitated head

the king sucka

it’s the king sucka– forget what you heard about im not the kid with the plastic i am the one you should worry bout let me ask you this do you think you is you nod and you dead i understand a scoff on your shoes but man not on your head

issa vibe

uh, issa vibe the spit is nice yeah yeah check in the mail i’m getting mines yeah yeah all y’all suck you can’t rhyme no no and all your stuff issa lie yeah yeah

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