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nuisance - frankiesalles lyrics

(i was thinking along the lines of no tv and no beer make homer something something)
(go crazy?)
(don’t mind if i do!)

yeah we goin’ crazy, goin’ stupid, i’m a nuisance
i’m a rebel with credentials, i’ve been k!lling instrumentals, huh
k!lling sh*t, i don’t give a f*ck
stackin’ dubs, i can’t get enough
run it up ’till my pockets stuffed
i love this sh*t, i’ll never give it up
i love it so i give a million f*cks
walk in like i got a million bucks
we aim for skulls so you’d better duck
life is hard but i like it rough
they don’t know what i been through
i’m aristotle with a loaded pistol
my pen is moving like a f*cking missile
yo, i’m michael myers with a tec*9
that’s for anyone who tests minе
f*ck around and you get flatlined
two b*tches, samе time
that’s what happens when you write rhymes
this is the part when i jump in the crowd
love for my city, they holding it down
saying what up when they see me in town
walk in the room and they don’t make a sound
stackin’ up money we count by the pound
blowing down weed that we smoke by the ounce
fake in my circle you know that we pounce
when they hear this they better bounce
(and you are positive that man and ape cannot be related?)
(as sure as i am that jesus hates hip*hop)

bounce woah, bounce
bounce woah, bounce
bounce woah (okay)

crazy stupid nuisance
i move ruthless, i move clueless
ain’t no 2*6 but i’m cold, boy
new here like that dough, boy
spit sh*t with that flow, boy
kick*flip off that pole, boy
then i rip the show, boy
you scared? oh, i know, boy
i was scared but it ain’t time for that
sitting back with the recliner back
droppin’ hits like a diamond back
tryna make it to a diamond plaque
tryna make it to a diamond plaque
i’ma go get it, then lose it, then get it back
i been a nuisance and now i’m just spitting raps
you woulda knew this if you ever gave a cr*p
i’ma go take the game i’ll never give it back
i’ma go steppin’ on cracks ’till i break a back
every time i rap i know that the haters mad
every time i rap i know that the haters mad
huh, f*ck it then
i’ma just make sure they livid then
dividing up bread by the dividend
this is my life and i’m living it, b*tch

- frankiesalles lyrics

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