Loaded Lux | Funk Flex | #Freestyle075

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[Verse] I was in the areas Just thought I'd swing by like a girl that's curious Them boys in the hood pops up on you, that's furious Fierce as when you find your inferiors isn't fearin' ya What's scary is, you're bettin' against the odds And you lettin' these niggas tell ya you better than what you are I'm the bar measurin' rod This where we draw the line on your screen Turnin' it out like some Etch A Sketch'n knobs, odd You young dummies is lunch money Either champ think cash is clay or fun putty And lil' buddy, too bad you ain't got you a pot to piss I'll bake him for this cake, bet he a crock of shit Search your inner circle, real or virtual, vice or virtue Man, this shit is personal I saw fights turn into curfews, you commercial You fuck up the meeting but leave vegan 'Cause for green, brother, she'll be back, you ninjas turtles But Stefan used to be Urkel Fuck it, make hip hop when they give you hurdles Heard you, you bet not even slacks with your church shoes This earth school Taught my kin more 'bout this whirlpool Ooh, I know I'm better, how could you win this? Like havin' a last picture ever with Michael Jackson But hatin' how your face look in it And you wanna 'Gram it, I'm sayin' it You just gonna have to put up with it, understand it Pay the bookies, we chasin' bullies 'Cause if a bad act ain't good he just baked goodies You play hookie They still want that Lux with the gray hoodie I'm like, "that's water under a high bridge," ay I can boogie Lookie, most emcees are blind These moments where I shine I gotta show you what they hide, just throw it in rewind The poetry's refined, go in and find Every time you get a Loaded line, a Corona gets a lime Look, it's only in your mind This isn't clear? This isn't fair? King end, why? Need Diddy shares? Biggie chair? This nigga scared, I circle him in a square Have your balls up or get balled up, 'cause it's fear It appears that they was never my peers It's a pear, fruits of my labor that disappeared I'm a bear, on this grizzly, your city won't drip a tear If you here, well I'm near, cut with your engineer Fuck it, buckin' near Fortune keeper, get stored in freezers Born achiever who wore Adidas and Jordan sneakers Since he sported the Caesar It's nothin' new clear to war heads who got em like North Korea Let's keep it tall like Madea Son, you're short as a breather Daddy sugar trick Trinas, the world and these dick beaters You ain't got to be meaner, at least walk with demeanor Gang ties how blood money can have you seized up This kid nappin', I'm big action They lookin' for me, you're plastic He ain't the real thing but he gettin' fried: Catfish You know you can't keep this short, right? Snap flick Wanna blow up now but can't cut it – you should call in, Kaep'nick! I'm jacked in, pendin', I break a beat up and bend it Take a weak nigga, bend him, it take a week if he mended Baby, you got the image: patriotic, offended Player, she was takin' a knee before it was trendin' Caskets! Flex, you never had this The jabs Zab quick for this bag hit, embarassin' Bash him, he went for the mattress – "Taxes!" Tryna go for Helen of Troy a kill these niggas, I'm Brad P– D's lookin' with the skully like he Mulder The loaner who bandin' with his brothers like a Jonas I'm on yours, I tear a nigga like ammonia Got funky, your shooters ain't sent nothin' but aroma On these corners, shorty only do it 'cause it's cool Fuck 'em, all he wanna listen to now is music that moves "We don't wanna hear that unity, fool Guess them niggas that Sold Harlem (SoHarlem) Was tryna change the community too." I'm like ooh, hard to ask him how he doin' in school He just rude, but I can dig it, you know, life is a jewel But it's true, learn from it Don't fall in the same mistakes again in Satan's grip Trip, catch you off guard like a atheist, I'll break your– I knock Calvin right out his glasses, they gassed him Find out the hard truth in your war boots Stormtroop, fightin' a strong case, why the long face? Main broad up in the short stay on your court date Damn! You listenin' to a musician Tryna tell this beautician the track ain't for horseplay I'm a standout, I told her I'm a good catch She got her hands out, I mean what you niggas expect?! You took the stand out, fumblin' Hit with the book crumblin' Just beat, can't take the rap now, you mumblin' You weak, small, frail, I wore a shell, war is hell No relief, pain runs deep, don't think our auras gel Can't jack what youngin jockin', how? Tweetin' like a thug, a hunnit rounds We meet you at the club, you in a gown Fuck who you was! We got it now! I'm still clickin', difference I never traded on one member Niggas better off catchin' Farrakhan at a Trump dinner Where the thugs killas collide, you guys non-operative You not for this, in a populace the total opposite Stop the shits, 2Pacalypse, keep it positive You 'bout to watch me raise up on you just like a Cosby kid The problem is, you thinkin' too much, I put my heart in this It's hard denims, waist to the cuff, and I'ma walk in 'em All way to your door, I do home visits Dog, bury you in your own backyard, pick a bone wit' him Hold the wheel, give you that holy feel Hittin' like Holyfield mixed with some Golden Seal Off a pint of Henny finna overdose on pills Ridin' dirty, unlicensed firearm with the open s– I'm still that dangerous I'm from outta that hanger, different rap chamber You know where you at stranger? That Talk Dirty in stores And yeah, I make a movie and do the score I know with J to Z they had reasons to doubt sure But I just saw twenty-two two's When it's times to (two) gon' get your four 44s Lord! Now do the math on that Don't imagine it, the fact is that I'm somethin' different out the same habitat I battle rap and I drop records Do the cabbage patch or get your cabbage patched Cut me in however you dissect it This ain't that put your faith in favors later, thank the neighbors I came to bring 'em that thing that cracks the creator's data The great debater, you're slow, at least a turtle know Exactly why Morris never lifted weights with Slater What may have saved ya is I missed the bell ding But know your principles 'Cause branchin' out, they don't teach you that in judicial school The qi is deep, Swave Sevah, ninja jiu-jitsu moves Official views, stripes with your wife, gettin' this whistle tuned Bottom wisdom tooth, pull up on ya, dig at you If you choose, fuck a friend, pile of money: Mr. Scrooge Head to toe, they read the glow: Dorothy clickin' shoes Wizard at these ah's, my nigga, but they'll be missin' you I'm read' to go, Wanda was Jamie Foxx who did Ray So know if you bringin' me shade how I play Around my way, if I'm on my way and you in my way Know if I don't get my way, ain't no way you gettin' away – BANG!
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- Loaded Lux