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lyrical exercise - osg luhsnoop lyrics

i got a bag full of jigger so you know i’m geeked up
that lil’ handsome n***a, if she wink, she gettin’ f*cked
in my bag, lil’ n***a, y’all can keep the peanuts
i’m a made young n***a, i don’t need to clean up

the recall, you kick it, d*mn near tore my wrist
i ranch her more, you need a spoiler, kick the waiter
pulse your drift, make him eat, so you can’t afford my b*tch
cause she need more than d*ck to me, she loyal

may the force be with any n***a against me, cut a sword to live
the moral of the story, how to rap it, let the tortoise win
it’s never sleep or snore on the unsure or they’ll be sure to win
asthma, pump to his chest and leave him sure to win

oxygen, you’ll never breathe again if a n***a get out his element
treat the hoe like bowling pin, line him up, then knock him down
lil’ nasty b*tch, but she a snack, i feel like i’m oscar proud
keep the squares out my circle, that’s why they are not around

cause i see through the fake, like a motherf*ckin’ ultrasound
get that hoe on pink weed and my mouth twitchin’ like bobby brown
bullet from the tech whip, so i check n****s when out of bound
accordion, i stretch n****s, a death wish for that cap and gown

talkin’ out the side of your throat, it get sl!ck, your n***a smile
switch the infrared like f*ck a indian forehead
i do him like my n****s in prison, send him a green dot
show the scr*p on the mac*9 and call it a slingshot
n****s think that kermit sent a hit to get your seed popped
and you gon’ die for f*ckin’ with me, like a b*tch with aids
n****s ain’t stickin’ to the script, so i flip the page
flip the script on the b*tch, n***a, move a different way

smooth criminal, when it’s mandatory, i get away
i’m versatile, if you listen to it, it’ll be worth a while
give a chill down the spine when you hearin’ my rhyme
how i’m comin’ out this skin, uncircumcised, these n****s circuit climb

now imagine if the sun and the earth collide
i’m describing my pen when it hit the line
when i hear about rulers and paddocks, i automatically know rappers ain’t worth the time
it’s not a lyrical exercise

god told him they won’t f*ckin’ with me

- osg luhsnoop lyrics

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