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nasaan – without me freestyle كلمات اغاني

[intro]
nasaan, i’m like: “pause”
n_gga, why is marshall out f_ckin’ youth in my closet?
he ain’t say sh_t about a motherf_ckin’ closet, you just say go get [?]
hey, nasaan, we’re ready (f_ck)

[verse 1]
i created an assh0l_, d_ckhead of detroit
but my d_ck international, enough with the bad jokes
my n_gga it’s nasaan b_tch quit calling me “nassan”
b_lls two of a kind might unbuckle and flash both
skinny ole me with double blondies
double the d’s, eat the meat
party of 3, party at 3, part of me dying to parting this scene (this sh_ts boring)
clip michael jordans, .223’s
trick up my sleeve, grabbing her cheeks ease with these features (you like paint?)
your face great for mon’ lisa’s
no saint i roll dank with your preacher
and rob banks with rob banks and john cena
lucifers henchman, satanic mission
paul told me join, we do 666 sh_t (me?)
f_ck on ya big sis? that’s so ridiculous
just coincidence her lipstick on my d_ck tip
wait, wait i’m honest, wouldn’t lie to you judah
‘kay maybe she mooned me like a couple of b00bs
and she maybe blew me like a orchestra tuba
hold on this my dad, n_gga calling from cuba (h_llo?)
f_ck my mood up, flush em, suit up
chew up a rap n_gga, chump a crew in my chucks
my shape isn’t in tip top? then who saving hip hop? (ybn cordae?)
b_tch you sound stupid as f_ck

[verse 2]
why you rooting that up?
cause em and dre boosting it up?
happy for him to say the least, but n_ggas doing too much
scr_w_ng sh_t up, like i won’t put that crew on a crutch
f_ck these new school n_ggas, i enroll i’m shooting sh_t up
i get discredit cause my lineage
f_ck all that golden child, and pity sh_t
more proud than penny is
west side where n_ggas bang more tribe than indians
red dots on n_ggas like j_panese flag symbolist
now i wake up to dominicans
asking “what were going to do today?” like i’m ferb and they phineas
swerving out the dealership, working my percentages
came from 44’s, 40 ounces, carti’s and timberlands
been on some different sh_t, different sticks and different envisioning
these different benjamins, britches thick as a business syllabus
gotta different sentiment
swallow me, harder than that cinnamon
army full and b_tches and i’m the marshall
start calling me eminem
him and him, cut ’em up stitch up, i’m talking hemming em
blending in, can’t see me men to men like i’m a endermen
took my n_gga xxxtentacion, but left f_cking zimmerman
if i catch him he get “drum roll please”
brr, brr
vigilance help kept me innocent when i was in to sh_t
was spending bins, before the benjamins
from label middle men
before the lsd, and dmt, mollies and ritalin (hey)
before you mention me in anything thing
make sure your_ (hey)

[outro]
_are you dumb b_tchin’?
_n_gga, what you want?
_we gotta get this white boy out of my closet, he won’t shut the f_ck up

- nasaan

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