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hip-hop. annapolis maryland. broadnecks finest. yada yada.
email: callmemrmartin@gmail.com
AIM: mr martin 2005
Song Info
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Charts
#140,109 today
Peak #1,255
#2,683 in subgenre
Peak #35
Author
mc credit
Uploaded
March 31, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
me an my outcasts/ neva without stacks/ i hope the drought last/ im eatin outback
Lyrics
yea im that rapper credit/ some say im apathetic/ but i dont give a fuck/ yea i guess im apathetic/ and i know talk is cheap/ but i still walk the streets/ in my freshy whities, left right lefty righty, switch hitter, hit switches, sick spitta, spit swappa, swap spit wit women, profit, trick women/ wit ya bad grammar/ yall should quit spittin/ that shit is bad manners/ yall like some bad santas/ and yall some petty whores/ thats why you get ignored/ cos this that heavy flow/ yall just aint ready for/ i spit that heady raw, neva force metaphors/ man im already bored, it's time to switch the subject/ all im gon say about my clothes they not within ya budget/ 6th floor key card also not within ya budget/ me an my outcasts/ neva without stacks/ i hope the drought last/ im eatin outback
not concerned with you nor ya herbo team
playa hatin cos we fresh n we're so clean
plus we got what it take to make the girls scream
if its beef we got straps like girbaud jeans
its why you blow reg n i cop flames
its why you eat puss n i cop brains
its game; and yours is dated like hi-top fades
if its beef we got straps like hi-top flaves
our team is fresh, our jeans are french/ we stay decked in nikes and white tees/ yall still wearin levis and filas/ god damn man i feel for yall/ im here for yall talk to me when you need a bag/ we got cars and clothes you see when you read a mag/ the difference between us i dont need a bag/ id rather have the money, why you actin funny?/ like i did this to you like you aint know crack is ugly/ i should smack you dummy, and straight jack ya money/ comin at me like that i only gave you what you wanted/ now ima give u somethin else, so brace ya self/ when fiends act up, i give em the AMiTy/ one fat bump they lose they sanity/ when fiends act up, i give em the AMiTy/ one fat bump they lose they sanity/
what i got if they aint got it they get ner-vous
what i got they know they need it like insur-ance
what i got you can feel coarsin thru your veins to your brain hit you in waves like ocean curr-rents
what i got you gotta get it put it in you
what i got you gotta get it put it in you
what i got you gotta get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling don’t stop continue
Greedy little people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free love me say hell yes
o shit damn must be shroomin again
material excess onions bloomin again
stop. no dont stop stop stoppin i meant
what i meant is shorty just keep movin again
yeah aint nothin to a playerrrr
blowin smoke in the airrrr
livin with just one carrre
all this drug moneys gotta go somewhere!
wipe my bum with 20's still nothin funny
steak on the plate but still fuckin hungry
and im still makin cakes, still takin trades
goin rates an onion for that razr v3
not concerned with you nor ya herbo team
playa hatin cos we fresh n we're so clean
plus we got what it take to make the girls scream
if its beef we got straps like girbaud jeans
its why you blow reg n i cop flames
its why you eat puss n i cop brains
its game; and yours is dated like hi-top fades
if its beef we got straps like hi-top flaves
im growin impatient with this blatant emulations only time i sound like somebody is when im imitatin' yall basically blatant haters can suck me like now and laters tryin hate on a player cos i roll wit alligators on my shirts my hats and my sneakers while you backflippin hustlin reverse get it in gear im about to get it this year switchin the spits, flippin shit bitch im finished with this
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