Hanson (Rap) - Open Letter and RIP (Freestyle) lyrics

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Hanson (Rap) - Open Letter and RIP (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1: Hanson] Let me just say this... hello f**ing arrogance Spitting with an accent, caught up like Abdi in the middle of Paris Got dudes waiting to Jockey us but we be on them saddles Rocking Jordans while your boy be rocking sandals Introduce your girl and she'll end up doing handles From that Bluestate but I know a few Redbulls Mess with my flow and you'll understand talent My god do I have it? My god am I average? No bro I'm just to Macho to be savage Damn you ain't seen nothing like it Call me a sideman but you'll always be a sidekick I'm on my HOV flow, you be so different but your credit down to zero Southern East be looking for a super hero Bruce Wayne mode is a go-go And your favorite singer be my catwoman I ain't even looking, p**y so tight I'll just slot in Longevity, girl call me Totti, Roma essence and we ain't singing Call me Jay Hanso, yeah you should be livid Chasing success like a bad game of quidditch Got certain man broke with no fillings I ain't catching feelings, rather chase these millions 17 and I'm spitting like a veteran, while dudes comment bangs with no Cillit Watch me break the ceiling, produce a rap track with no meaning Got Kaze on the beat and Rellik always beefing But it no biggie, let em' come hit me, do it for my city Got no buzz but I got something hidden Will I go on to be a rap game legend or a rap game victim Hey, I say f** your system, I rather do this encrypted And send you a message where you don't read, write or even text it I mean let's face it Free Flows are basic No sound card but my voice be kicking, so simplistic Rap real sh** and I thought couldn't flow, but now you really know.. [Hanson: Verse 2] Just shut up, time to f** up Bruddahs be talking bad they isn't Fire clips but them shots be missing Heard you rap trap, then you part of the system Will power no Justin, I'm in my own zone White boy inside your girl call that sh** coco Ambitions of that MOBO, watch my chips take over I'm far from that Rover, I'm just getting started Swagging out in that Last King, I can hear the Sierans coming Arrest me on the charge of being honest I'm sorry I'm to quick, call a bruddah Sonic But we laughing at you dons, cause I do this with no cons Get my weight up, yeah I'm feeling strong Moving right while you dons be moving wrong, man on the moon Used to be Bam and Mikes was that Boom Little faded so what's gwanning with the room Lara Coft sh**, leave you sacked in a tomb Bust a nut and she'll pray for her womb While I leave a note saying girl see you soon Never do I spoon if she ain't worth the time to consume Real cla**y sh** from my point of view Now stop it, girl your back off like Wallace, so let hop it Or let me make you say my name RnB jams, we be looking for that tank Girl I'm the man, feed my ego, Hold me down, no J-Lo But if you on it, you know what you gotta do Bust low, yeah you know it!