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tha god fahim - yoshimitsu lyrics
[intro]
yo
motherf_ckin’ god, n_gga! i’m back!
yo, y_yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah (yo)
man, f_ck the government! you know what i’m sayin’? (haha, f_ck them motherf_ckers, man)
they always on some bullsh_t, f_ck that b_tch hillary (they don’t do sh_t for the hood)
know what i’m sayin’? f_ck that n_gga trump, man ([?] biatch)
that old motherf_ckin’ wrinkly pig_skin motherf_cker
check it, yo
[verse]
it’s the god, i’m liftin’ up dresses
p_ssy ass n_ggas never learn street lessons
like nas, i hope you get the message
poppin’ off tecs, rockin’ bulletproof vests_es (drrr)
i put my left hand on the bible
n_ggas couldn’t f_ck with me, ’cause i’m the devil’s rival (yeah)
think survival, it’s k!ll or be k!lled
that’s why i always be bangin’ my steel, yeah
shatter your divisions while i’m takin’ your shield
we build and destroy visions while i’m takin’ your bills
for thrills, let ’em know i ain’t takin’ no deals
shoot a government official, let the missiles appeal (boom)
you lookin’ all funny ’til i’m smackin’ your grill
stompin’ your ass out, you paper napkin for real
my heart colder than a buffalo chill
i’m rick james, b_tch, why you frontin’ you ill?
i’m in the middle of the monkey
rockin’ jesus pieces and my ice is really chunky
in high school, i was a flunkie
f_ck up out my face before i shoot you out the country
shots up out the bugsy, all you b_tches love me
mcs couldn’t touch me, not enough style
i smoke too much loud
my chain is like “bling”, my wrist is like “blao”
my kicks is two_thou, my sk!lls are like wow
you should bow down
you weak ass n_ggas couldn’t f_ck with my sound
i’ll make your queen smile
as a matter of fact, she in this b_tch right now
ayo, the god been on some other sh_t, i’m f_ckin’ your other b_tch
i took her on a trip to the mothership
ayo, my flow hot like the oven mitt, i exile your covenant
then whoop your ass, on some big brother sh_t (whooped your ass)
my sh_t is [?] never liked ya, smack you with the hand to smite ya
left hand, then write your obituary quick
how you got flipped quick, you get your pop dismissed
if i miss? i’ma come back, i know you like the swish
stupid b_tch, i’m always gettin’ disrespectful
’cause my tec full as f_ck and i’m ready to wet you (brrr, blablao)
i do a n_gga dirty like sprite, step on you like dwight
you under pressure like pipes, blast the pipe
you f_ck around and get sniped
i do it ’cause i’m nice, and you just do it for the hype
i never pass the mic, so don’t ask the god to pass the mic (huh? never ask me, n_gga)
if you don’t think i’m nice, ask your wife (ask, motherf_cker)
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