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I'm from the Boogie man why would I fear you
When you scared to death and your flunkies is scared too
Felt your heart trembling when I came near
champagne brunch
I take the Lamborghini, the flunky parks the car
Can you believe it, man, this other monkey won't let me in the bar!
I said, I said,
you suckers, you weak
You flunkies, you fake
You couldn't come close on my worst day
But you - wanna be me
I burn you and learn you a lesson
Concernin
him to me
I don't need another junky, just a flunky
Besides, the little punk was spunky
So I put him in a fresh pair o' Dickies
Give him a beeper,
the click, yo, they spit metal lungies
Detach wigs, kill flunkies off contact, son see
Didn't mommy tell y'all niggas to wear clean undies?
See y'all should
mudwrestlin'
So bring all the flunkies you roll with
So when I set it on your ache, you all be like "Oh shit!"
You want more so here we go, peep how my rap
decent about me
A true thug for real, you can ask the precinct about me
A rap junkie, don't try to play me like some flunky
Jewels be chunky, pockets
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
Well, the silicone junky says it
The corporate flunky says it
The Italian designer
With his rickshaw in China
Babe, I'm
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
Well, the silicone junky says it
The corporate flunky says it
The Italian designer
With his rickshaw in China
Babe, I'm
I got a job with the mob, makin G's
Doin' some pickups, deliveries and transportin' keys
Yeah, they got me like a flunky, money
I'm drivin' around
I got a job with the mob, makin G's
Doin' some pickups, deliveries and transportin' keys
Yeah, they got me like a flunky, money
I'm drivin' around
The flunkies that tried to to punk me on corners but never sung me I swear
In this bitch and yeah, I'm killing this year
Them boys hated, they gon' feel it
really up
And it's all from clapping
Now that they see the creep up, shit
They tryna tap in
Flunky nigga say he finna slide
But it's all cap
I ain't go
ain't no one gonna listen
If you haven't made a sound
You're an acid junkie, college flunky, dirty puppy, dirty bastard
'Cause you're filthy (filthy)
crippling, make you want lean on a cup of Promethazine
But my queen say she need a king
Not another junkie, flunky rapper fiend
Friends tell her he could be
me it'll get funky
Couldn't take me for a flunky
Now I just slump in the country
Country bumkin
Lookin' all chunky
I ain't got a monthly
Done
Who wants to be a millionaire?
I don't
Have flashy flunkies everywhere?
I don't
Who wants the bother of a country estate?
A country estate is
about my business, I'm no flunky (uh)
Funky narcissistic, not a numpty
Hunky dory, feet up in the country, must be a Tory? (No)
Bank account all
ain't no one gonna listen
If you haven't made a sound
You're an acid junkie, college flunky, dirty puppy, dirty bastard
'Cause you're filthy (filthy)
fluffy
Sticky icky and that Philly
Turn college kids into flunkies
I'm embarking on my future of
Living lavish and glorious
I kick a rapper's flow
Get it
with rhymes so glorious
The Manchu Monkey over flunkies is victorious
Rappers be boring us with rhymes of conventional
Dazed and amazed when they hear
the click, yo, they spit metal lungies
Detach wigs, kill flunkies off contact, sonsee
Didn't mommy tell y'all niggas to wear clean undies?
See why'all
on me, I'll fuckin' kill you
You fuckin' flunky, bitch, I'll hit you with this Glock extension
Can't fuck with JAY-Z, I'm way too ignorant, bitch, I
the cynic
In the human shell
Feel the funky, never flunky
In the Junkie XL.
Junkie expand its limits, mix beat
Junkie expand its limits, mix beat
Junkie
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