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lita freestyle - jalenn. lyrics

(intro)
back the hoes didn’t want me, now
i’m hot, hoes all on me
give me three months ill be ready, f*ck it
ion need 2 years
lita

(verse 1)
yeah
my mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
higher than average, lot of cabbage
thank god i never abide by the established
guidelines that keep n*ggas inside of fabrics
commissioned by the state, i skate by the masters
like “yoo*hoo” with a new*new ridin’ passenger
shout out oak cliff, i’m ’bout to fly to dallas
decade from now, i might just buy the mavericks
what up, mark cuban?, i am only part human
half*man, half*amazin’, plus, i’m good at math like i’m asian
hate to use stereotypes
but that’s light compared to what a n*gga get from caucasians
no race*baitin’—treat the beat like playstation
reportin’ to you live from the international sp*ce station
i’ll prolly vacation on mars
the flow is out of this world, and so is the bars
blow the facade right off of your squad
lil’ rappers, i love you, but you ain’t sh*t ’til you got offers in prague
look that sh*t up, a book, n*gga, pick that sh*t up
expand your vocab, i’m givin’ out toe tags for no cash
all summer long plus three seasons after
please cc a rapper, tell him meet me
it’s absolutely imperative that my heat speak to rappers
the problem with this game is this weak sea of rappers
i’m the answer on the low, i’m a cheat sheet for rappers
i came up round ac to dc adapters
plug talk, what i’m really sayin’ is a shame but
my n*ggas move ‘caine like hbcu kappas
whole town full of cc sabathia’s
you think n*ggas gettin’ fat pitchin’ crack? not really
this is not the eighties, don’t be silly
now we push pills and sell heroin to billy
now billy momma want the judge to pardon his addiction
how many black addicts that got caught up in the system?
with no sob stories on your prime*time television
i can smell a blatant contradiction, man, listen
don’t want to f*ck up my vibe
let’s end it on a positive note, come see me live
kod—album of the year, undebatably
my cadence be the greatest we’ve seen
since the late mc whose name was the
notorious—dreamville stacked like the warriors
winnin’ back to back, next up to bat
is my n*gga bas, after that, jiddy*j.i.d
that’s a new york city kid, plus atl
me, i’m from the ‘ville, but i know them towns well
before i had a deal, i was givin’ n*ggas h*ll
now i’m givin’ n*ggas deals and they givin’ n*ggas h*ll
(verse 2)
heard a conversation with my father talking to his favorite partner
at the domino table, tony had told him that he saw a
young n*gga hopping out busting like four charters
popping pills, mix a gallon of sherm and some holy water
mix a gallon of sherm and some holy water
sell it to a priest he probably can get it off by tomorrow
it’s wicked when my favorite uncle kick it
fiends trying to kick the addiction of sucking glass d*cks
vivid images go against any fantasy you can fathom
phantoms ain’t the only thing that suicidal
open the doorway to his soul
hit the hallway then hit the closet you see a rifle
aim it at your arteries, pardon me, parts of me is pyscho
in retrospect my respect was a power ranger high note
tumbling backwards into a karate kicking high note
my innocence would eventually see a hindrance
surrenduring ninja turtles, pizza and sega genesis
heard it over my bunk bed ear hustling
something my papa said that caught my attention
his eyes red he’s smoking on marijuana mixing the two eleven
he said i’m seven going on sixty*seven
the day i turned seventeen is the day that a lesson inside my lifetime
come across a clothes line, every stick is a co*sign
everything in the streets got the power to make me go blind
even if he sat me down in the sun and gave me those eyes
comprehend it well and i could smell the soberness evaporating by itself
he said, “tony my biggest fear is to hear kendrick disappeared in the fire out here and i didn’t help
so if i can give him the game to hydroplane his decisions in life so he can go
further than the streets and remain to be on the honor roll”
sacrifice my life even if that sh*t, my mama though
til the day he carried by the big six, domino
(outro)
[?] city, 1 take rappers learn something today
im just telling you what it is im just reciting it how i saw it

- jalenn lyrics

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