Rass Riddim (Freestyle)
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Blow her back out with the Wood, that’s wind and the willow Now she say she wanna court That’s pillow case closed No I ain’t on road but I still have hoes Spray a donny widda flow man I Wet a nigga clothes Man I wet a nigga clothes Lyrical drip They wanna be me so they’re taking a sip Sauceless dons, why they wanna Get dipped? Why they wanna get dipped? That’s ketchup flowing Copycat should have just kept it going Moving cheeky, see how the Team be When Jim carrey’s the mask Suttin gonna get freaky Tie a man up with a chain Came for my Bruce with a metal Clang, long like a Batarang Short don, I call him Lil Wayne Sucker for Pain, He got his head buss now he’s Sorry he came (Sorry boss, sorry Boss) Now he’s sorry he came Man shouldn’t have come Man should have just run Man came for the beef But a man got Bun Yeah your man got spun Yeah your man got twisted A man got wrapped Yeah your man got gifted, no Christmas Ain’t in the present Left in the past Your boy got Rassed cuh’im Move too fass, bow, blast Death spell, affi cast Magic man, I’m in charge Driver, start the car Going far and we don’t leave Traces Only got my real name stated on My payslips Money is the mission and I do, I Don’t try (Don’t try) Gotta stay focused on the grand Prize, I As the days go by Gotta reaffirm what I want in My life I say it in the AM when I wake Like “I want money” (Ching Ching ching) I’ve done it like a hundred times Man I’ve gotta stay on my grind But there’s too many gyal at the rave looking fine When I see a sweet one named Merlot drop it to the floor Man you know I gotta catch that Wine (Catch that wine) Then I tell a J-hush when I Lean And Bop that, chop that Wanna Digga d man got that C a lot of V cuh you know I’m On job akh Drop two bars on the flow then Swap that Swap that nicely, (Yeah) Wrist ain’t Icey? (Oh?) Time still pricey, (Kay) Spend mine wisely Put money over beef but these Idiots still wanna try me Hand on my G? (Uh-uh) Dead that kindly (Nah nah) Mandem know that my Tempah Not Tinie Hand on my bro, I’m not taking It lightly Man with the magic Head left red now it look satanic Head left red like a message on WhatsApp Jump straight to the militant Combat Hand in my pocket got you Looking like “What’s that? Wanna Tango?” So duh man Pop that (Bow) At the right angle slap him an L Do it on the sly so no one can Tell Dab a little bleach to pattern the Stain One million to pattern the smell Now I’m attracting girls Foxy tings no tales, Wanna come over to put on a show for me You better bring a friend as well Now she on the phone like “What the hell? How dare he?” Now I gotta move cheesy and Say that she can be my babybell (Beauty and the Beast) I’m a beast, she a beauty Soon have gyal pon my laptop Like a Dell But we skip the formality, Living in a fantasy when she Call over Michelle (Okay) Now they’re fighting for the Stage One wants me to wife her Thinking I like her but B we ain’t on the same page (Nah nah nah nah) Now pass on the mic, lemme see This Cypher? Lemme see the skills of the Brain What’s my name? Dante widda Ex, you can say it’s Her fault I ain’t looking for a Next (No way) People cut and they think that I’ll miss them but I never send that text (No way)
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