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shook ones freestyle (han solo) - nuffsaid lyrics

[produced by kountdown & tha raiderz]

[intro: nuff$aid]
yeah
to all my k!llers and the hunnid dollar billers
[intro: b.g*nius]
word up son
[intro: nuff$aid]
to real n-ggas who ain’t got no feelin’s
check it out now

[verse 1: nuff$aid]
i’m like a colorblind
optimus prime
going columbine
armed with the sword of omen
totin’
virginia tech nines
got the twenty foot, three-headed hydra
for small intestines
got my pen and pad ready
for any n-gga
who wanna test mine?
from that boo-doo-bye-bye bedstuy
where the young boy
let the lead fly
where the strong live
and the rest die
egos don’t match
they chest size
evil will
get you chastised
bum n-gga
you don’t get fly
price tags on me
like best buy
all my verses is deadstock
just like my kicks is
i be kickin’ it up in the kitchen
takin’ aim with fixed precision
see my dreams all take fruition
hope these ignoramus listen
i am hip hop’s new addition
homies tell me cool it now
they probably fans o’ new edition
from the dead i have arisen
seen the white light through the prism
free my brother that’s in prison
hope he come back out with wisdom
man i swear to god i miss him
but a n-gga on a mission
all these haters sl1ck dissin’
cuz a n-gga sl1ck rickin’
get yo hand up!

[hook: nuff$aid] (x4)

this the sound o’ one hand clappin
i call that sh-t han solo

[verse 2: b.g*nius]
g*nius
tell me what the business is
since 2010
me and nuff$aid been k!llin’ sh-t
mobbin’ like we from the bridge
control the game with a verse
i’m feelin’ like kendrick
for everything i write
i’m facin’ twenty-five to life
i’m blowin’ by twenty-five
i put that on my life
southpaw n-gga
i don’t really do what’s right
what good your margiela’s
if they never seen my mike’s?
yes i be g*nius
but i’m more like a savage
i’m not from 8 mile
but i feel like b-rabbit
it’s only right
i cause these n-ggas havoc
i’m schoolin’ these rappers
they soundin’ d average
gotta clap ’em for me by the hook
rebel n-gga never played by the book
only one real reason why they shook
cuz ain’t no such thing as halfway crooks

[hook]

[verse 3: nuff$aid]
hatin’ on god-given talent
so blasphemy is what it has to be
claim they ready for war
but ain’t ready for all the casualties
mixtape ain’t even done
they already call it a masterpiece
make me wanna l1ck a shot at the sun
my n-gga p-ss the piece
poppa been smooth since days o’ underoos
got this hip-hop sh-t down packed like kangaroos
girlfriend, here’s a pen
i’ma facebook, ig ya
come through
have s-x on rugs
that’s ikea
tell a stripper b-tch chill
go head hit your tip drill
cuz if that booty sit still
them dollar bill won’t spill
when last you heard another rapper
with this much sk!ll?
i only run from holy water
if the sh-t distilled
my flow sick, sick, sick
not six, six, six
rep my city
like my new york
state id
i’m the nuff
dollar sign
to the a-i-d
and if i wasn’t
then why would i say i be?
get yo hand up!

[hook]

- nuffsaid lyrics

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