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Artiste:
Casual
Titre:
You Flunked
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[Verse One:] Get a load of this MC, and that MC I guess the G does not posess the recipe You're stale men fell when inferior complexes of when John flexes vexes the, competition often stop and listen in all men men saught in, raw I bet your best to play to crave the savior Never let the sweat be seen against me fiending for an inkling when, the sin retreat before the score is scuffed, you flunk again I recommend that you step, or I deck your chin then I grin cause you slept, you kept your Face placed in the spot from, first to last Now listen up as Cas come burst that ass Basically, your crew stunk Here's your grade chump, you flunked [Chorus:] Like that and uh, MC's just flunked [x4] [Verse Two:] It's vital how I pull tricks up off my jock Sticks and stones breakbeats and bones make fleets of clones, drop Sway as I say an essay, will impress a critic Critic the way I bring a flow, get it I'm the dopest, admit it Regurgitate when you bit it Ex-Lax the skills of a poet that's the shit and he know it, I swat em seek em out, and close in- -tro blows internally damaging men pos-ing I suppose thin tracks are always wack It all pays back when you stays fat Like that and uh, like this and uh This man'll, show you how to flow, dope Simply stating my standpoint on the, spunk Basically, you flunked [Chorus] [Chorus Two:] Like that, the competition, they just flunked [x4] [Verse Three:] It's curtains, the way to adjust, must just be bearing with the tearing and ripping that I'm inflicting, from where the proper shit of my begin when, tricks lead your saliva is deep in my dick, clean I need a remedy from men that be All into me, they might fall into the abyss As I twist these melodies Hella MC's seize these fellas be prolific, with it, all intact Keep in touch even though I'm only callin back wack, you're week-er than seven days You should find a way to bring a weaker thought like crime pays I simply the peak in rhyme divinity when it be up to me, for the funk Higher like this, higher like that I got your brain again, you flunked [Chorus] [Chorus Two]