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young chris - still the hottest lyrics

[j. cole:]
uhh, what if somebody from the ville that was i’ll
got a deal on the hottest rap label around
but he wasn’t talkin bout c-ke and birds, it was more like spoken wordcan’t you see i’m putting it down,
look this is the roc b-tch,
the new roc b-tch
they had it locked well i just copped a new lock b-tch
look how i hit em up i’m on some tupac sh-t
we take it to a higher level two octaves
cole, n-gg- i’m vicious with the flow
don’t take no cristal ball to predict that i would blow so quick
get on your current events
oh you ain’t heard of that quit
no endurance, no insurance
you should be so embarr-ssed
n-gg- you could have signed me
now you little artist is garbage running behind me so
you wanna drop a man, your litter too much
now get back to rap you n-gg-s twitter too much
but i keep it hood i could finna ku klux
i ain’t bitter with you pitiful f-ck n-gg-s
couldn’t tie my tennis shoes
couldn’t reach this high if you hit a few blunts
sound like who, ahh b-tches you nuts please
i run circles round these rap urkels
and if he act hercules then he could smack purple
relax this is the roc and guess who stuntin for us
and yeah i run my own show n-gg- martin lawrence

[young chris:]
young boy outta philly who was i’ll got a deal
on the hottest rap label around
and way before he put together words
them n-gg-s was selling birds
guess who puttin it down
this is the roc trick that old roc sh-t
i go t-t locked i supply the whole block b-tch
gimme the loot listen to that old big sh-t
and we don’t care about no vest’s get your wig hit
see that boy vicious on the mic
flow tighter than a girdle on b-tches on a flight
tight, pray for a bright day visions of a night
good weed, little liquor pretty b-tches get me right
baby i’m a baller i was born on the march madness
what’s the clarity it’s a little bit flaw in your carrots
silly rabbits little b-st-rds n-gg- all of y’all average
i be the youngest jackson with the glove i’m the baddest
get the baddest wh-r-‘s dime a dozen on tour
box em out in the paint, d-cousins on boards
hip hop deserve more for the strength of what we saw
give an encore for biggie smalls shakur
big l and pun, rest in peace to pimp
the way they paved the way i could never be content
give it up to underdog [? ] and the [? ]
and this ones dedicated to the ones appreciated
good look…

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