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• Artiste: John Frusciante
• Titre: Fm
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Check it Let's build by destroying that weak shit I bet you think that's hip-hop Nigga that's reset What's up with the flip flops Nigga that's weak shit At least throw on some damn socks Looking at them shits Got you on your toes ha Don't over step your bounds Especially in those You are walking on deadly grounds Not hot coals Here you get hit with rounds Like fuck you hoes You marry them Wife 'em up We enlighten them And occasionally tighten them up We hip hop villains The bad guys you root for If the government don't kill them Load your gun and shoot for them B9 need a broad like Bonnie Someone to hold me down and can work the Tommy Call me I'm laid back like beach chairs and mix drinks Feet up check out my NIKE Airs What I call this here is lyrics The flow the spirits The beat loud the clearity I'm sure you'll hear it The word play delivery Watch how tear it apart You will remember me on account How I shoot this dart Ride the track as if I'm loco My motive be Is show niggas that I'm no ho In fact a G Yup This here's solo as in lp Came through and smashed it solo No help for me Thought it appears I'm asleep I'm not I'm chilling Thought very much in my thoughts Just my feelings Feeling the highs, feeling the lows Feeling vibe, just feeling the flow Taking a ride with no where to go Just be ghost be gone Just coast till we approach the dawn We getting close till we exit About to exit onto the nest route And just keep pressing on Hit cruise control To where no blues patrol No worries but who's to know Let's just go The villain is back dress to kill in all black Rugged Monk is his name and I'm ready for combat Whether rap, scraping, or jacking I always keep it cracking Spit flows that's consitent Pure satisfaction For your eardrum show you how the west was won Got a fully loaded notebook and my tongue's the gun Spit like an ak Come from Compton C-A L-I-F-O-R-N-I-A Gunplay around my way, police harrass you everyday If you ain't seen no yellow tape That's a good day Serve suck ass on the mic With my rugged wordplay Vivid pictures description show you swordplay