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manxeezy - the man lyrics
(verse 1: manxeezy)
check, uh
manxeezy is the man, lift off
you could find me macking on a fan, at a thrift shop
trying to charm her -ss using a can, and a fizz pop
man i don’t even understand what the gift’s for
cheapskate – we say f y’all if you say that we fake
how? my st–z makes your knees shake
please take time to give fans the release date
of the mixtape that you, danger and sk!llz making
phola, niyaphapa. i will say that your sh-t?
doesn’t even cut it with a switchblade
you could take some flour and some eggs and my mixtape
put it in an oven with no fire but i still bake
yeah. more dough when i spin back
we could take it to mordor where the ring’s at
oh lord, oh lord i’m a think tank
and your girl’s vag more known as the pink panther
(hook)
this is not bars, this is not knowledge
this is that sh-t we used to freestyle in college
walk into your venue where you think you’re making profit
grab your hottest honey, make her pop lock and drop it
pop lock and, pop pop lock and drop it
this the kinda sh-t to make you drop outta college
walk into your venue where you think you’re making profit
grab your hottest honey, make her pop lock and lock and-
(verse 2: manxeezy)
manxeezy is the man, surgery
had these dudes all cut up when they heard of me
certainly, if your girlfriend wanna twerk for me
that’s a burglary and that sh-t will work perfectly
swiftly – at this speed you can miss me
with the sh-t b, i’m more trippy than lil b
crispy – two bottles and i’m frisky
the future of rap and i’m just tryna make history
yah. skizzy drinking blacks like it’s juice now
stuck up hunnies acting loose now
when we’re in the spot siyanyusa
they’re looking at our table bayakhuza
whao joh!
also i got more flows trapped in morse code
lord knows i can’t afford those four door fords
to go clubbing where the wh-r-s go
every time i make it to the club man the doors closed
(bridge)
this is not bars
issa issa issa nine now
yeah yeah
issa, issa, issa issa issa nine now
(verse 3: manxeezy)
hit ’em with the heat, put him in the boot if he steals
messing with the rules of the streets
my n-gg-s are cool and discreet
the juice and the fruits and the seeds
fly boys move like a v. but no vendetta no beef
i bet that yoga flame can handle zangief
y’all wanna hang with the chief?
ain’t no turning back now man abandon your seats
i’m tryna give this flow back to the lord
n-body gets it man they’re acting so bored
punchlines h-t you like a jab to the jaw
how you gonna rap with no rapping involved?
my dawg the camera’s off no acting at all
i got secret codes no hacking at all
still a broke n-gg- so its back to the mall
pokemon go yeah i’m catching them all
back to the beginning
i’m thinking about lyrically spinning off the track, that is actually winning
i do not compare myself to makaveli spitting
but i’m stomaching the thug life, that is how i’m living
i’m underground like fund embezzling forms
if you make it rain then i’m settling storms
if you got opinions ndicel’undi xelele ngomso
cause i’m so dope bathi bazondi xhelel’ inkomo
dawg…
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