Azad Right - Have No Fear lyrics

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Azad Right - Have No Fear lyrics

Hook - Have no fear, tell 'em I'm here Tell 'em I'm here, tell 'em I'm here Have no fear, have no fear Have no fear, have no fear Repeat Verse 1 - They saying that Hip-Hop died Tell 'em stop talkin' how they wrist watch shine I ain't got streed cred or get shot nine Times, but I still spit sick hot lines I lay a track in a matter of minutes Drink 'til my stomache and my bladder are finished Haters fall back with your flattering gimmicks I'll stomp your frame out and then shatter your image Please stop hara**ing me, people keep asking me When you gonna start flowing nasty with tenacity b**h, you ain't even witnessed half of my capacity Give me a cla**ic beat, I make a masterpiece God Damn, it's like no one else k**s I flow cancer, no one else iLL Fake people everywhere, no one else real So look out for yourself cuz no one else will Hook Verse 2 - I'mma blow like a C4, coming for them C-Notes CC everybody, tell 'em that I see hope Watch out, behold my beast mode I'mma go all in can you deep throat? I got talent b**h, I don't need to buy sh** I like short girls, nothin' over 5'6 I take it back, all of ya'll get it poppin' I ain't the kinda guy that thinks of women as a object If I was your man, there'd never be a droubt Hit me on the Black Burr whenever you're in doubt Twat sounds good, and I'm clever with your spouse But I'm tired, so I think I'll feel better in her mouth When I get high, I'm a suicide bomber When I get drunk, I'm the lockness monster When I'm on stage, I don't need an ensemble One man concert, double entendres Hook Verse 3 - The weed on my tongue, now it's getting in my lungs So I'm flowin' real gritty like I'm living in the slums And when it come to chickens I be getting in they bums Ding dong ditch, I hit 'em and I run What up weirdos, I need dineros So if you talking money you attracting my earlobes I be chillin', I'mma villan, f** heros I'm not a mortal, my flow is sub zero Ah, I guess I'm cold with it And my cotton citizen, is so fitted I'm a young man, but I like old b**hes I get head from your girl, then O hit it 310 Native, I ain't got patience Put the money up or I will I will not make it I am not waiting, you better stop playin' Sign me now or pay later, hater