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syuky - radio goes on lyrics

[verse 1: big tiger]
this beat is funky
wild and crazy
imma rap like jay z
cause its so motherf+cking eazy
gotta provoke your gang with my homie syuky
so please move your body
hey baby girl stay low so i can l!ck your p+ssy
i don’t give a f+ck  what the haters say about me
cause 99% of my haters believe that the world is flat
but please don’t give me the meat with full of fat
hey homie don’t you want a free hug
and i said come on yo
i don’t give a f+ck
you just wasting my time dawg
i should have been gone dawg
maybe it’s time for you to go prison and stay lock
and please don’t make yourself choke on, the diet coke dope with the tank top pop on the corn torn p+rn house with loan born from your h+rn
got to make your girl crazy and moan until the radio goes on

[verse 2: big tiger]
i failed my subjects many time
please give me my rhyme
my friend just bought me dodge charger 1969
gotta drive it on a highway on a straight line
you need to move out your car cause the road is mine
maybe i should take a look on the book about captain hook who just took the notebook gotta cook and its overcook, cause i was busy with the facebook but don’t mess with the hood
so i need people to understand me
yes im crazy yes im big yes im a biggie wannabe
yes i like short and cute lady
improvise and revise gta vice
so nice so many lies in da city
people play it dirty don’t be so pitty
girls like h+llo kitty it’s so stinky and pinky
[verse 3: syuky]
yeah
it’s me
s.y.u.k.y
don’t ask me why
put tiger on a verse like someone gotta die
i just wanna living feeling chill
rapping rhyming sk!ll
and got that pills a deal
k!ll a bill
yeah it’s real
so
i don’t know if i’ma go or gotta go
but for sho
imma go for the flow
and y’all follow in a slowmo
cause my bullet goes to your head
i believe what i believe
you believe what i believe
i ain’t gangsta
i’ma master
like godzilla to godfather
oh sh+t
i forgot what i got cause these sl+t thought i’m bout to nut but i’m not
i don’t bout my rhyming sk!ll
but i’m at the top of the hill
and i got a will
so let’s move on
till i got the crown
sit on the throne
spit on the microphone
slit my hand once
that’s why we move on
yeah
f+ck this sh+t
let’s get that radio goes on

- syuky lyrics

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