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slim steelo - oldie (remix) lyrics

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[intro]
uh, mic check

[slim steelo]
i guess black girls getting mad cus im hanging with a light skin
you either gotta be a cuban or a dominican
gotta be real no silicon and when the time comes
your gums white when it blows don’t choke like you on cinnamon
take a shot of insulin, illest n-gga in the game
mind is the weapon they testing if i can actually aim
you say i brag but im dope as rocks as abel’s forehead
so more less who’s gonna be the one with the clip in the brain
running tracks since an infant i’ve always been trained
cocaine flow i’ll be the nova cane swimming through your veins
slim steelo ain’t never free that’s why i don’t cop chains
only way you gonna be rich pour my shadow champagne
this just the gist of it while i’m horoscoping
trying to bring back the roots hope improvements got it growing
blessings on top of blessings his love is what i should be possessing
but at the end of all i’m living for is for the dead presidents

[cease knight]
take three…
cus its the cease knight tantrum
get the bandwagon ready cus i just might just hand em’
a back hand with the might of samson
flow ill don’t catch hands like stands um…
might go back to the old me, couple years after 03′
the way i spit its 2’s and 4’s like kobe
i’m the one and only, hardcore like foley
trying to put down with babe named angie jolie…
it ain’t hard to tell, i ain’t messing with h-ll
the way my bars are flowing i need to be put in jail
but you can’t contain the liquid, cease knight is illin’
spitting what you’ll feeling, bout to make a k!lling
i’m out for presidents to represent me
cus as i said before i’m the dopest mc
billions even more than mmg
leave the haters questioning like is he “g”?

[flizzy]
i’m sicker than magic i’m not talking about johnson
yall n-ggas fatter than this n-gga kenan thompson
i’m higher than the empire state
i’m so good that n-ggas saying that i’m great
this is the 4th bar i haven’t reached really far
this n-gga is whack he ordered malta in a bar
ima stop cause my throat hurts to much
and n-ggas know lebron f-ggot james ain’t really clutch, now this is the eighth bar
i can’t believe i’m still going, yall n-ggas raps are way too boring
im snoring cause yall n-ggas raps are bad
i feel bad for bruce jenner cause now he has to wear a pad
now he’s glad that he’s a f-g cause that sh-t is really g-y
now he’s dribbling these b-lls like if he’s mj
i’m a nice n-gga so im not an -ssh0l-
now ima control the system like if i was ab-soul…flizzy!

[slim steelo]
can you step on my level? looking down at the devil
lucifer below me just like a puppet fellow
here’s the memo, my mixtape is the latest
can’t be the second greatest cause i’m already your favorite
check it out, they peep to jock my style
so check i out, go your own direction like harry styles
don’t copy what i did, cause your life would be priceless
when you take an art craft that’s already been taken
more vicious than the demons inside of ronald reagan
swipe the whole game like i’m a fox you can call me megan…
some times i would let them trees roll
and my stay tight like suzuki ichiro
they use to hate on me every single day
now when they see me they waving at me just like a parade
spit heat clothe flash you can call me d-wade
i’m so sweet that i’m getting your tooth decayed, right?



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