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XXL

XXL Freshmen 2018 Cypher - Part 1

 

XXL Freshmen 2018 Cypher - Part 1


[J.I.D:]
Yeah-ah
Picture a nigga stepping into the game that's already lit
Just add a little coal to flame it
Lame niggas, I gotta put it in layman's terms?
I'm finna murder you niggas, you better spread the word
I bled words 'till my head would hurt
The first to say, it hurts to say, I said it first
Live life like a baby that was dead at birth
But came alive and fucked the nurses
If you don't like it tell a nigga "jump" if you feeling Kermit
If you sleeping on me we can make it permanent
And leave 'em stinkin, he a really permeate, he really reeking
J.I.D or call me Willie Beamen
But I'm 'bout the team, everybody eating
If it's down to me, I'ma do some shit niggas ain't never seen
Bitch, I dunk the three
Ashton Kutcher, who's punking me?
J.I.D the butcher, who want the beef?
Chop arm, leg, head, package meat
Sacrificial lamb, satisfactory
Smack him with the hand, don't talk back to me
I'ma be the man, I'ma kill a king
I done been a fan, now I need wings
I done see your hand, now I need a -ah
Fee-fi-fo-fum, monster come, King Kong rumble
Young man, rumble in the jungle, trees tumble
Bees bumble, weed crumble, yeah
Sling slung, wood lumber in the hood
Sister, mother, freaky fucker, Kidney Puncher, Willy Wonka
Pussy purified, Lake Minnetonka, yeah
C'est la vie, J.I.D
Say I B-E-S-T with the R-A-Ps and R.I.P
Your rhymes sound O-L-D, I'm co-l-d
And I ain't drop no LP, I'm so OD
I know OGs, drop flows, they was so LD
I make a play, nigga, Odell B
Make a way, get his old LC
Until they sob, but let us pray and let us eat

[J.I.D & Ski Mask The Slump God:]
Ouch
Oh my god
Heh heh, that shit was cold
Oh my god, oh my god, I'm so ready for Ski Mask the Rap God
Oh my god, ahem

[Ski Mask The Slump God:]
Umm, bad with my aim when I cum
Your bitch want meat, my filet-mignon
I hide the kids deep in her throat
Letting it go on her body, no bum
Smoking on Afghan, matter fact, Saddam
No ceilings like Weezy, but she feeling linen
'Cause I turn the chicken up into a picket
But fuck all that drama, you can meet my llama
Black diamonds like Kony, matter fact, Obama
My jewelry so water water like Osama
Got bitches on bitches loving it, McDonalds
I keep it 300 like a nigga Sparta
I feel like Darth Vader, nigga, I'm your father, uh
Dodging cop car like a Frogger, uh
Flashy like lights on a router, uh
I just say "water!", I'm out here, haha

[J.I.D & Ski Mask the Slump God:]
Water
Waterrr!

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