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TOP OUR GAME!!!! HOTNESS RELIKZ FEAT MECH-PHREE
hiphop rap mechphree mechphreezi
Hip-Hop, Rap, New School Positive Vibes and Freestyle
Whats really good world, if you aint know then you about to know this yah boi Mech-PhrEE aka blue-heat aka DAT NIKKA Nah mean and I've been rappin for a good lets say 4 + years, funni to say what started me rapping is freestyleing basically with my guys and listening to a few canibus c.d's really got me going..
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #2,636
Peak in subgenre #1,420
Uploaded
January 10, 2006
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MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 3:06
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P. Cokegame) When Caesar hit the vocals, the zoo done just let a beast out Cokegame -- it computed and niggas gone need a read out I done pushed the E out like F the cops, I know what a G bout Can’t go the way of a snitch, my nigga, you got to reroute If I ever stroll through your block, my aim is to leave ya Caesar take your city by storm like my name was Katrina Flow is like ya stove on high, because it’s bound to heat up My team is G’d up, they send limousines out to meet us Ya’ll favorite colors’ the blues, while mines is green I promise my baby girl gone rock a diamond ring Nigga, you find the D, that’s where you’re finding me Where them whips riding clean, rock the nine in jeans Gators on the feet like I walked through some swamp, fam Plus some yellow dimes shine from my little watch band The car is an off white, the leather’s a scotch tan Ride through on hot shoes, niggas look and say hot damn (MechPhree) Hot dam we hot fam, we still got the blocks ran Still got the rocs fam, chop it and cop grams But I don’t just chop fam , I set up and pop mans Mess with me I’ll have people on your street like a block jam I hold the gun, oh he’s done You fuckin with the oldest one Yellow pebbles on my chain, that’s what I call boulders dun Will fold yah son… Cuz yall niggas chest lookin like a bags of chips so I’m quick to open one Raise the wrist then the hos’llcome.. Holdin fetti is you ready blowin deadly Hit em heavy Yall care bear thugs you should go get ya teddy Big clips coppin fresh kicks pelle pelle movin jelly While I stay bustin down yah work like a old chevy And throw you in a closet have you trapped like r.kelly You aint never seen fours, what chu got a beams fore Can’t sell crack cuz your washed up like a sea shore
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