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Bobby Winning
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On Fire (Remix)
I am, so fanatic with this shit man It's like a crack addiction every time a track is written I need another fix asap so Im right back to the spitting Been like this ever since I was a kid practicing in the kitchen Tapping the beat with my hand while scrabbeling on the sheets man It's the best feeling, right next to tapping ass on chickens And pouring up glasses of the liquor. I prefer Cognac or Whiskey Think I'm worth billions when I'm relaxing with my misses Then I'm right back at it. I'm so sporadic with the flipping Practicing different flows, so I can vary the axes of rhythm Regardless of which context I'm passionately gripping I do it with sprinkles of mathematical wisdom Fuck it. I'm dope even if I bar random gibberish With no facts in the sentence I still grab a mention There's no wonder I'm laughing at you midgets I make y'all look ridiculous like Shaq when he tripping You see I lock shit. And then I pop shit And then we Rock it like a rocket Start a moshpit, on some rock shit And then we burn down the god damn top list That hot shit. I got it, no lying Feel it in the vibe there's no denying that I am on fire Motherfucker I'm on fire I am, so fanatic with this shit man It's like a coke addiction every time the dope is drippin My flow precision is potent so ima go the distance Whether fresh freestyles or kickin older writtens I got the pole position, always in first place Never wack rap, that is the worst case All beats are sick, every verse great Pussies that want beef, i call it skirt steak I love boom bap gutter when i wanna spit But u might hear me do electronic shit Jazz tobacco with my live band ima flip Like a marijuana spliff strong like a monolith My conglomerate consists, of straight spittas Gorilla ape killas forilla we stay illa fill a Cup, with your favorite drink and raise it Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My mom raised a kid with nothin but John Blaze shit You see I lock shit. And then I pop shit And then we rock it like a rocket Start a moshpit, on some rock shit And then we burn down the god damn top list That hot shit. I got it, no lying Feel it in the vibe there's no denying that I am On fire Motherfucker I'm on fire Gotta have a third though I live for the first Started off a kindergarten thug, graduated to a nerd Hip hop, I'm so infatuated by Her. So I Never amputate my words, I'm calculating all my verses Ayo Bobby. How come promoters sleepin' on me Like I can't pack a house, damn, come on B I'ma tell them all fuck you calmly ZEPS in the best, dead ass like a zombie Track sheets, check my stats rap athlete Only fat beats blowing up like plastique All these wack geeks belong in a trash heap Lazy pricks, i recorded 5 songs last week! Feed them to the masses and watch them heads blow I swear to everything sacred my best flow is like a death roll Cranked on espresso and then I just go The outcome is something like track 12 on Stankon So by now you should know what fire is Cuz motherfucker. We got that fire bitch Whenever I write stuff so I dare you to put me in a cypher Bobby Winning, I'm on fire like Richard Pryor high with a motherfucking You see I lock shit. And then I pop shit And then we rock it like a rocket Start a moshpit, on some rock shit And then we burn down the god damn top list . That hot shit. I got it, no lying Feel it in the vibe there's no denying that I am On fire. Motherfucker I'm on fire
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