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Follow Me (uf)
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Potential collab...Actually spent some time on this one
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Charts
Peak #2,465
Peak in subgenre #131
Author
Masz Ephekt
Rights
Write On.
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October 15, 2007
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MP3 3.3 MB, 128 kbps, 3:34
Story behind the song
Track for NBS mixtape.
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The bullets like romo All these other rappers is homos Spit in ya face and let it burn bro These are my confessions, I scorch flows Usher in the remaining emcees Welcome to hell is what I speak Got a shell for all the sneaks Flow is well…but never cease My name ring bells like trick or treat This kid is sweet, grip the piece Rip ya tee, you bitches weak Lift the heat, grip and squeeze Watch this kid deceased, me? Im just deseased like sick patients I’m tired of waitin’ I been patient I’m bouta just be givin it up Cuz im tired like the rims on a truck …This is me, my sweat, my tears my blood My secret kept, through years; my love My drums….bump..bump…bump Frightening concepts to make you jump Pistol whip you in the head and leave a lump Like breast cancer, I’m the text manager I proof read my writtens, sometimes I cant believe what im spittin Sometimes I have visions, I’m gifted just listen I see myself on Pluto…europa, I got a flu flow Outta this world with every bar Powerful like a chevy car, flow break levvys dog Lemme start…explaining my ultimate plan To spawn the ultimate fan, Like GE, but I’m nothing cant even get my G.E.D… Follow me
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