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fabolous - affirmative action freestyle كلمات الأغنية

[lead in: fabolous]
ay yo, sit back relax, sip ya cognac, young insomniac
cause you sleep the ‘hood will wash you like a laundromat
sneak attack and trap from cats who pop collar
in fact your dog will be on a shirt like a rottweiler

[verse 1: fabolous]
some say i’m funny style, i say i’m “getting money style”
n-ggas get shot every day, sh-t ain’t even funny now
the streets is hungry, i remember how my tummy growled
i was just a bummy child, now they see me come in childs
made a mill, my life is looking yummy now
learned from being broke don’t get rich and be a dummy now
cause rap n-ggas turning mummy now
hosting all black parties, eyes teary, nose runny now
so warn your brothers, yeah them carats cost a hundred thou
but when it’s over, that’s all folks, bugs bunny style
ain’t see it before, my eyes is 20/20 now
used to keep it a hunnid, them n-ggas funny money now
so i got the two-seater, keep your honey from me now
paint white, seats tan, sh-t look honey bunny now
yeah, shout out to homies on the ave still
there’s no love in the game, that’s how the cavs feel

[verse 2: paul cain]
yo my mind’s hard-wired for crime, career crook
from the cradle that’s just how i’m designed
certified street king, i’m the last of my kind
for how he lived, not for the way that he died, is how a man is defined
these new n-ggas, quick to shoot without looking, blind fury
all p-ssy, when the wolfpack loose they hide jury
they hide when i fly by, high in that 5 series
don’t care how cool you think they is, don’t bring them guys near me
never trust a soul, f-ck what the ‘hood think
first they took stack from us, then they took chinx
survival of the fit, the hunger is real
my city is like a concrete jungle for real
k!ll or be k!lled in my mindset since i was twelve
getting money, eating good with my people and live well
if i don’t find heaven on earth, i raise h-ll
you see h-llfire, escape from the barrel, i blaze sh-lls
to this day i ask my man, “how the f-ck we escape cells”?
the few who understand me, they come from the same h-ll
this sh-t i say is shocking, you stepped on a third rail
you gotta feel me to know what i’m saying — cain braille

[verse 3: joe budden]
see i normally leave the cl-ssics alone
normally no b&e’s without a map of the home
formally, i don’t compare, all these rappers is clones
you ever sat on the throne, spattering poems, i m-ssacre homes
but these new n-ggas beef different, they just send a sub at em
me, i’m still tinting the hoop, c-cking the snub at em
n-ggas don’t f-ck wit ’em, i don’t give a f-ck again
lebron-inspired, musta thought i needed love to win
smoke and mirrors, gotta be an illusion
you never see me disputing, i delete the confusion
i scoop my n-gga in that two-seater, we moving
soon as he extend an arm, we gon’ reach a conclusion
you n-ggas never felt that pain, it’s like torture
when the shooter never come in for teague (fatigue), like korver
n-gga whole existence is to take them pies off ya
when you see him you might often know that n-ggas might off ya

- fabolous

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