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pregame freestyle - young manny lyrics

young manny, stunt fancy, do you understand me
dr and c, congolese people my army
rapping like i’m a billionaire from marcy (hov)
or maybe this fiend is fresh from queensbridge (nas)
thunder writing major classics like the tempest (woosh)
flows impressive, more extensive than c*n*ls in venice (drip)
living reckless, taking chances to perfect this
from college boy broke to salary expensive (cha*ching)
i stick around because, y’all really need young
ahead of my time, god watch my life as re*runs
to be blunt, you don’t want smoke, can’t handle weed blunts (inhale)
too top tier around here to be near any of these chumps
the words i kick tighter than a virgin’s lips
holy matrimony to rap, this been a perfect fit
not known for flash and cash, i rock dirty kicks
that are too big for you to ever surely fit
young leo, king of beast is so terrifying (lion roaring sound effect)
i was tackling pterodactyls in my past life
mosh pits with monsters ain’t worried bout frat guys
these massive gym rats to me looking snack sized (crunching effect)
minimized black guy, five seven legend
short king repping for all my nerds and my felons
first name mandela, living up to nelson
leader of the people, presidential sequel

aye, who am i? i’m the man
aye, who are you? i’m the man
aye, who is he? i’m the man
they don’t recognize the boy because the boy is the man
aye, who am i? i’m the man
aye, who are you? i’m the man
aye, who is he? i’m the man
they don’t recognize the boy because the boy is the man

they need a trick up they sleeve, well the ace back
the game looked rocky, “til i came asap (asaaap)
now they waiting for my raps, while waiting for osap
trudeau hands cheques, i hand l’s out, hold that
studying the kid’s words, not ready for the midterm
venereal verse, genes coated in sick germs
flow’s at the third, words will earn the sun a sun burn
put me in check i’ll checkmate you in one turn
grew up in pk, i was live from the burbs
imagination made me nice with my words
spitting lyrics for all the guys and the girls
now folks vibe with how i’m describing the world
a hip hop novelist who’s also journalistic
in every type of way i got verbal linguistics
my purpose to spit sh*t, ’till i’m firmly listed
as the wordsmith kingpin, i earned this king sh*t
if not, who has the throne? i’ll go sn*tch it (yup)
trade the snapback for a crown, a dope hat trick (yup)
how you run it, you lapped by this track, kid
young manny white hot as the token black kid
music majors love me, want to record the god flow
ivey mans love me, a good investment make their stocks grow
pictures 1000 words, i’ve written twelve picassos
english major, i move with essays like el chapo

- young manny lyrics

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