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Ya Mama's Favorite
From: The east-side of Da D (Detroit) |
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IP:
Man, fuck. Im just gonna spit some shit cuz it looks like he ain't gonna be here
How you gonna make a bitch slap and then don't follow up on it...
Look......
It seems that my dope flow stuck fear of a no show
these weak fools blow smoke then leavin this bro cold/
but even in yo road I'll even the sco(score) bold
I'm the nigga known fo producin' ya broke nose/
I be leavein holes swole from beatin them hoes ovs (overies)
my aura won't go like killin' a home roach/
It's easy to show though how I tease wit my dope scroll
Ya'll stupid dopes go, "can he really flow?"...no/
I'm just so cold by accedent home bro
I can't really expose omens through skillfully wrote poems/
I can't break ya whole show cuase yo style to fold totaly/
And if you belive that whole scope then yous a breeze to get toe(tore) homey/
Blah...whatteva
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