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jabubu - flava in ya ear (remix) كلمات الأغنية

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verse 1:

my people listen to music and then its proven you groove more when i rock a flow, byp-ss trash and then moving forward to obsicals, the black masked b-st-rd pulling chords at the hospital, toppoling over toddelers is he awful its probable

stop it with all the riddles n-gga, my sh-t is still the sh-t equivilant to kidlington the village but a little bigger, you brittle n-ggas better be in the trap, and hold ya head cuz theres a chance that i won’t leave it attached

with a gillitine, and a knife, sword, with a nina and bat, contributes to the mission of having you bleed where you at, you say you took a shot at rapping start retrieving ya strap, and beg forgivness because half of us ain’t pleased with ya acts

i go oscar with the trash talk, vision is past hawks, never disrespect me unless you willing to catch halk, spit and b-tch im quick to equipped my self with black saw, democratic rapper you f-ck around with ya -ss tossed

i bash n-ggas, with sinical laughs, listen you b-tches get smacked quick with the fist that i jack it with, dont care where you at spitting as sick as my last sentence, and you g-y as f-ck of you were picturing that image

very intense to be b-tch im meant to be extra mean, sh-t i wreck mcs mentally, with no sense to see empathy, instrumentals i wreck a beat, god has blessed me and said too me, take this talent murder these rappers and never let them breath

im too lyrical is the reason im dissing you, due to observation i can really see the b-tch in you, get ya daddy, get ya school, get your posse get your crew any individual tell em tht they can get it too

are you with it, sh-t, often thats a no, ja, bubus a god spitter more than that of hov, see we got alot of hoes more than offered at the shows, like im on the mestral dont f-ck with that automatic flow

ima d-ck f-ck it but a b-tch love it, come and some of this magic, freaking disgusting, and a bit stuburn, spit bars im a f-cking adict

im a topic of whos hot, you not, putting rappers in a shoe box, gets foul make a n-gga take two shots,i get riley like im from boondocks

if a person comes and ask you who is verbally nice, dont mention me i spit the meanest sh-t you heard in ya life, saying all the type of words that you like, you try to burn me ignite, a quiet n-gga with a purpose to hype

inflict pitty, on piggys then bring misury n-gga we spit frigidy, blizzards isnt sh-t to me, lyrically infinity, sick of z get rid of me, i gets busy like giggity so stick with me g

thats it, practice to match with this, fact is, ima a savage when i have to rip, zachs sick, a black kid with a flashy wrist, all im giveng women is mad d-ck and a bag of chips

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and that’s it, nothing else

verse 2:
ill wreck you with an insicion and technical lyricism, direct you and then imprison, and deck you to feel the rhythm, im mental and still a villian, is less then the real description, i checked you as still a victim unless you forfill the mission

im special is an opinion, im certain this kids great ,and im balling on these n-ggas and murdering mixtapes, sh-t, so open you knowing hes weird watch it, its nappy headed n-gga whos holding careers hostage

stop it, im tim dunken when it comes to spitting, nothing but a youngin who is l-sting for a hundred women, hip hops apocolyps im stuck within the bunkers chillin so when its over then i arrive and make a rough beginning

something different, you only warming up the benches, claiming you balling up on the game boy enough pretending, troops is ordered in, different like a forigen friend, and i damage p-ssies just like i was being born again

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