Xavior Jordan - Diddy Ranks Freestyle lyrics

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Xavior Jordan - Diddy Ranks Freestyle lyrics

(Hook) Tryin' to go from bus to the Bugatti I'm tryin' to go from Khyia to Ashanti I'm tryin' get my bank up Tryin' to get my links up Stuffing 50 racks in my Riotté I'm tired of hearing "Reggie, yo you got me?" "Stop messing with these hoes cause they sloppy" But I still got my black book Tell me how does that look I still want the gold do you copy? (Verse 1) Im in a new space, feeling like I hit all points Like im running out of words just to box out noise I box out boys My lines got the knock out poise Even this, im just sparring with my inside voice You'll d-ie boy Done provoked the G my boy Shoot with the left Get low like the East Side Boys You hear that boy? Might have to reach my boy Both ways, the flow is sacred Mind your bi-boy (Hook 2) Tryin' to go from bus to the Bugatti I'm tryin' to go from Khyia to Ashanti I'm tryin' get my bank up Tryin' to get my links up Stuffing 50 racks in my Riotté I'm tired of hearing "Reggie, yo you got me?" "Stop messing with these hoes cause they sloppy" But I still got my black book Tell me how does that look I still want the gold do you copy? (Verse 2) Why ya still tryin to diss, dawg ya not bout it I thought I gave ya brothas hope when I got quiet I thought I gave ya cats time, man stop lying Ya ain't Lucious and you damn sure ain't Terrence Howard "Hell is ours", said that on the "Lone Pharaoh" Now im running from my demons like I'm Mia Farrow "Rosemary's Baby", I was born to take you actors down though Without the pound though When you gon' stop? Hell if I know (Hook 3) Tryin' to go from bus to the Bugatti I'm tryin' to go from Khyia to Ashanti I'm tryin' get my bank up Tryin' to get my links up Stuffing 50 racks in my Riotté I'm tired of hearing "Reggie, yo you got me?" "Stop messing with these hoes cause they sloppy" But I still got my black book Tell me how does that look I still want the gold do you copy? (Outro - Nirvana "Smells Like Teen Spirit") With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mullato An Albino A mosquito My libido Yay Hey