Lex Luger - No Subliminals lyrics

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Lex Luger - No Subliminals lyrics

[Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid] Rap Game f**ed Up, Errybody Beefin Internet Gangstas, Errybody Tweetin Breakin All the rules, n***a errybody cheatin See the campaign, n***a, errybody eating Rap Game f**ed Up, Errybody Beefin Internet Gangstas, Errybody Tweetin Breakin All the rules, n***a errybody cheatin See the campaign, n***a, errybody eating [Verse 1-Sy Ari Da Kid] Real boss n***a, you don't even wanna touch me Two dyke hoes barely even wanna f** me Throw that old sh** out the roof, this a new kid If I ain't the best in Atlanta n***a who is? Bet the root of evil that I ain't bring hell Ask around the northside b**h my name ring bells Yea b**h I think I'm Konan You better get yo man Like look mam wale a finger when he got no hands Say its cool, I run with winners, and they hate to loose I hustle n***as like uncle Phil when he's playing pool And you can get, we can go all day Cause the flow silky smooth like the zohan phrase [Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid] Rap Game f**ed Up, Errybody Beefin Internet Gangstas, Errybody Tweetin Breakin All the rules, n***a errybody cheatin See the campaign, n***a, errybody eating Rap Game f**ed Up, Errybody Beefin Internet Gangstas, Errybody Tweetin Breakin All the rules, n***a errybody cheatin See the campaign, n***a, errybody eating [Verse 2-Sy Ari Da Kid] Look god damnit you a turkey, and you lien Plus you got bad knees, Andrew Bynum Frontin-Ass rappers, these real n***as hate ya The only Maybach you know about is the end of April s**a Ass you done let ya main b**h degrade you Plus you got the sour face, like you bit a grapefruit Tee and L's steady pa**in the weed Ricky like a mouse headed to the trap for the cheese f*ggot a** pricks, never getting daps from a G Type a n***as putting lotion on the back of ya knees Still cruising down the runway You don't want the gunplay Kid will shut um down like Chik-Fil-A on a Sunday [Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid] Rap Game f**ed Up, Errybody Beefin Internet Gangstas, Errybody Tweetin Breakin All the rules, n***a errybody cheatin See the campaign, n***a, errybody eating Rap Game f**ed Up, Errybody Beefin Internet Gangstas, Errybody Tweetin Breakin All the rules, n***a errybody cheatin See the campaign, n***a, errybody eating [Verse 3-Slim Dunkin] Trap game f**ed up, duckin the red dog A n***a life fast, call me Dunkin the Hedgehog Standin on the ball, with, with, with, them steel tuckers Whole squad f**ed his b**h and he still cuffed her Two beans, lean, and the rosé All three, might need to check your pulse rate My team clean, no co-pay Finna ball give a damn what the coach say I'm from the hood tell your kids don't look up to me I'm the bad guy, momma told you not to f** with me [Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid] Rap Game f**ed Up, Errybody Beefin Internet Gangstas, Errybody Tweetin Breakin All the rules, n***a errybody cheatin See the campaign, n***a, errybody eating Rap Game f**ed Up, Errybody Beefin Internet Gangstas, Errybody Tweetin Breakin All the rules, n***a errybody cheatin See the campaign, n***a, errybody eating