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Jae Millz - Above the Rim
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I’m coming for whoever is poppin’ And I’m feeling like cow wax And I’m in my crib with my push-ups and my sit –up shit Lost 30 pounds now I’m back with some filling shit Murder was the case on MP Ima kill this shit Everybody is on competition If you rap,you’re getting it You think that the haters are like little boys with stomach I’m feeling downy Slick mouth with a slicking closet No guilt just some quicks and a bunch of flashing No one learns Kiss my day when I ride with you Cause when this humming bird Niggaz will be the ones who fly …I heard a nigga saying I’m done ,get off my dick There’s no room,I’m already fucking your wife inside Give my money and I’m gone I’m master full of strength I ain’t asking what I don’t want Kill the motherfucking Pete like in the casquette of the lounge Chicking them rappers it’s like I’m eating a basket of corn Dress me as your Majesty I sleep good cause I know that it ain’t no one as bad as me Deep ,deep girl ,in your mouth like a cavity …Rappers want a battery Tragedy,why at my casualties? I’m actually a man like a masterpiece Superman swallowing kids like… Up down all my… Were raised by losers I was raised by the movies And I’m not talking furniture,nigga I’m talking snowflakes Keep a theme with me to test how a dope is Poking this game in this bitch Then you supply 50 Third wing on my chick back I’m a bullshit Don’t be stupid ,get a grip up early But I’ll do you like a birdy,motherfucker Is that above the rim right here? 1990 plus shit Dididididi da ri da Didididi da ri da Up down,nigga And wild nigga Shut the whole up town
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