Thåström - Älska dig själv - Helsinki lyrics

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Thåström - Älska dig själv - Helsinki lyrics

[Intro] All I wanted to do was rhyme n***a You know say mic check 1-2-1-2-1-2 Turn my mic up, check one two and the rest of that old punk sh** Motherf**ers just ain't care Like I ain't, like I ain't really 'bout this sh** C'mon. I'ma start off crime for these motherf**ers [Chorus 2X: Lil' Fame] Yo I'm a Brownsvillain, chillin and I don't give a f** about a k**in cause I'm still in effect when you're illin (C'MON! HO, HO, HO) [Lil' Fame over Chorus] Check check, yo yo... Uhh, uhh, get it... [Lil' Fame] It's some big boy game b**h and I'm diesel, 8 years lethal It's Lil' Fame a/k/a Clarence the 5th Beatle I'm kosher, my paradigm is Hebrew It's +Common Sense+ dawg, I do it for +The People+ They don't wanna rap in the session, with slap in the session That's like standin by Ya**er Arafat in the session And the outcome is critical, no jokin Smoked with 4-5's but the sign said no smokin [Billy Danze] Okay I see 'em (line it up, line it up) a**emble your crew If he sharp (sign him up, sign him up) back to do what we do So for you (time is up, time is up) we, the legendary M O P. (The powers that, BE) keep it crunk (and WE) could give a f** (I SEE) your mouth bigger than your gun and your heart (it ain't your role) you ain't playin your part Lil' n***a be smart, or get a hole pushed through the back of your tatters for thinkin that I'm average or soft [Chorus] + ad libs [Lil' Fame] Aiyyo your time is up (cause this Mo' Peez) wisen up (M O P.!) We size 'em up, my n***as is live as f** We give 'em the whole thing, do you rotten (?) b**h, we don't wanna party wit'chall Pardon me pah, sometimes I act retardedly pah Pop one in your wig, two more in your body and heart On GP (n***a) cause we don't walk it out and talk it out We stalk 'em out and chalk 'em out (Billy Danze, whattup?) [Billy Danze] That's my n***a he understands real, that's Fizzy wo' Homey n***a that understand Bill, I keep it low so you never know how the man feel (the GANGSTA) Got a different kind of appeal, you n***as ain't really real I don't cruise past you dudes, I hover over you fools Makin you nauseous, I'm big with it b**h I'm flawless The 'Ville sh** is cordless, when out of town I'm down with it You clown n***as need to be cautious [Chorus] + ad libs