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Flamed Up (Demo)
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This is a unmastered demo copy of my new radio single "Flamed Up". The mic I used on this track was bad. But I just want to give you a sample.
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Welcome to the Official Website for the UnOfficial Records artist "1st Degree". This artist is coming into the game with a different style of rap. He has a normal drop of speed. This artist will giving you nothing but shocking suprise's in every track. You may think he rap slow then he'll speed it up, you may think his rap style is wack then out of no where he rips it up. This dude is too sweet.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
#162,649 today Peak #1,578
#102,038 in subgenre Peak #884
Author
Lyrics- 1st Degree, Beat- Nip Productions
Rights
UnOfficial Records 2003, Nip Productions
Uploaded
February 16, 2003
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MP3 2.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
I'm sitting in the lac/ Flamed up Swinging my bandanna/ Niggas that open they lips Getting peeled like a bannana/ You don't wanna box You'll get punched like ohana\ Come on the block Yo hoe ass will get jacked like Montana Got more metaphorlic lines than the average mind can handle Bitch nigga/ You ain't bout shit/ Hatin cause i'm rich nigga Pull up in a big body whip and leave sick with it Dump yo body in a ditch/ And say yo own click did it 1st Degree/ When you die/ I'm the last nigga you will ever see Have yo bitch running over to me/ Turn that nerd into a 2 way freak Leave her on yo door step/ Call up G-Dep and P-Diddy Cause its a special delievery/ Rush that shit So that bitch can scrub the clit/ Pussy smelling like old maples Fish and Chips/ Mouth dry like old ass and grits If she had a blunt I would'nt even ask her to pass that shit Hit the weed and might catch crabs and shit I ain't trying to go deep sea fishing I'm just trying to run up in yo crib and leave yo tv missing Flawless, yo own mother even seen me with it Yo, father even helped me to get it Big brother even helped us to lift it Niggas gifted when they got that rag in the ride flamed up Niggas don't want to pull that fuckin thang up You don't wanna pull that thang up They scared to call yo crib They fuckin hang up You don't wanna go to war with that click nigga Cause we come up in them big body whips nigga WHOA Niggas don't wanna pull that thang up They scared to call yo crib They fuckin hang up If you wanna play with us Turn around, Bad move Games up Look...........Look, Look, Look I pull up in a cougar/ With the ruger Big body whips that ain't shit nigga It's about to get deadly/ Toss me the celly Or call the paremdics/Niggas know I'll leave about 4 shells up in yo belly Niggas steady bringin these flows Bitchs steady believe in these thugs Niggas know why we killing these thugs They need to stop believing these hoes Ya'll believing that shit/ It's like the enquirer Ain't no need for ya'll to believe in that shit We takin lives from niggas that be talking that lip/ Spit that shit off the dome/If its beef I'm coming str8 with the chrome/ Jumping out the lac all black/ Black cadillac Black mask/ Who else you know can rip fast Reppin that red rag/ Niggas got money I'm gone spend it/ Niggas can steady talk shit Them be the niggas that die quick
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