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    No Hands Verse

    My flow is so crazy,
    Off to the coo-coo house maybe,
    Erase y'all out - Whoopsy-daisy,*
    And bitch I'm hot - summer solstice

    I rock flannels and I'm dark,
    So call me Imported Chocolate,
    I run this city and I run my mouth,
    I talk a lot cuz I run my cash out

    Y'all should stop jocking my swag,
    I see y'all with them Angels hats,
    I do it big - 40 font all caps,
    I'm so sick I'm moldy bread

    Had to prove myself to y'all,*
    Now y'all waiting for me to fall,
    On my*throne glued to my cushion,*
    Flick the liter, now my kush on,

    High all day like Air Jordan,
    Y'all tryna rebound, I'm scoring,
    Off the charts I be soaring,
    My life is a movie, yours is boring

    Who wants beef? I'll get my Swiss arm,*
    This is the closest you'll be to cheese,
    Beef and cheese fuels good rap songs,*
    But I'm HAM so fuck you tenderloins
    Last edited by Glen F Baby; 02-25-2011, 11:33 AM.

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    Re: No Hands Verse

    Edited Stanza 2 & 5

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