Fabolous - All For The Love (Freestyle) lyrics

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Fabolous - All For The Love (Freestyle) lyrics

[DJ Clue echo rant] Yeah... Live from the 718.. World famous DJ Clue, Desert Storm Dat kid Loso... You know how we do every Friday, right? Put them streets on fire, break that f**in internet Let's get it [Fabolous rant] I wish n***as would stop huffin' and puffin'... And just blow the f**in house down already [Fabolous] When you think of me you think of the nicest My slow flow's a modern day crisis, these freestyles are priceless All you gon' hear is "Goddamn'"s and "Jesus Christ"es While these 90's beats become religious sacrifices Rap Game's ISIS, studio terrorism Lira Galore came thru, helped me with the lyricism These is hard bars, type you only hear in prison Swag rap got you blind, this sh**'ll clear your vison Gra** cut low so you can catch em' being snake Cause everybody real til' you catch em being fake Now write my meanest sh** when I'm in a nice mood And Friday's ain't been this good since Ice Cube's See behind every nice dude, is a monster They say behind every bad b**h, is a sponsor Just remember, that this time could be your last time That's why I'm out here rappin' like it's my last rhyme So stop complaining, and get in your swag In other words get out your feelin's, and get in your bag n***a, Your biggest problem is you care too much And you always around, you be there too much And it's f** what you heard cause you hear too much You just a lookin' a** n***a and you stare too much And over here we dont care for such It's so real, shorty still hop in and be like "here's your dutch" And now we rollin', blowin' Cali in the whip stylin' She actin like it's a molly and her sh** smilin' She ain't listen, she probably in the whip wildin' s**in' like it's the #KylieJennerLipChallenge (DJ Clue:"CLUMINATI!") Uhh, playoff game on the 70 inch And I'm the type of player that never get bench b**hes wanna hang you, never the lynch I'm tryna live this dream and never get pinched! Just somethin' bout my sh**, I got it figured out b**h I don't need your number I'm seven-figured out Nowadays it looks like talk is all these n***as bout Seems like the smallest pockets always have the biggest mouth Being broke is a joke, I know I shouldn't laugh That's why I come for everything they said I couldn't have Before I go, only thing I want to mention is Money ain't the root of all evil now, attention is [Hook 2x] Chillin, sittin in a Ghost, Quarter-million While all these n***as actin jealous in their feelin's Next few years I'ma stack it to the ceilin' All for the love and keep k**in' yeah [DJ Clue end rant] DJ Clue... Loso... Uh huh... Live from the 718 n***a... Those murder bars (CLUMINATI!)... Fuego...