Phobia - Its A Craze Lyrics

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Iight lets go stubob

Yous a hoe muvafuka

Speakin all drama but dont blow muhfukaz

Only dem dicks wedged between ya lip and tonsils

Repercussions from the vandals i eat the beef 'cause it is maditory you cant ignore me

If you do yous sum ignorant fluke

Giv you rights to regurgutate seein me makes you puke

What the fucks all the rhymin about

You in the game suttin like wheres wally we cant see ya when you out

Spot dat bitch a mile away with the doo rag the chewed bag

The fake hustlers dream sell a few rocks but mostly fiend

I do rap the consequence its true dat

I spit what i knew dat you not dat crew dat ya wanna be

Man on me den its gotta be man down

Your entertainment is my erainment yous the clown

Back at the basement i got men to hand out dem facelifts

Get ya face split 'cause i am not time wasting

Just face it co operations had its day now the games full of rappers gay rappers

Actors mostly being fake

Gimme the cake light the candles and im lickin cream

Next year ambitionz is more focused with the same old team

Too many germs infectin by a thread i threat wiv listerine

Kiss the game goodbye im in that same old liquid green

Thermo you want war ya turds tho

Shit ya out and flush ya cant trust me if i think yous a lil bit pussy

Trust me ill drop a gem on all of dese punks

Comin back with sum immaculate factual plan of action duck!!

See us we on that ghetto vibes stomach us

I know its hard when ya hate overpowers the love so just lust

You will never be lethal like me

I strip ya crew down leave dem in they birthday suites how bowt you know

Your whole click is ridiculous most dem bois hating you

To cop at me you gunna need the swat team at the back of you

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Its a craze when we step on the pave ment

Your face flushed get dat beat down if ya dont got dat pay ment

We the livest you cant deny you cant hide it

We smile in the face of death face of death we bias

Yeye

Its a craze motherfuckers when we on road

We keep shit locked tight and expose you hoes

Depending on the circumstances we make the nervous dance

Rumour has it u a bitch with a dirty habit

U stuck togetha summit like romantic

You all birds of the same feather

Keepin tight like an astmatic

My flows are hotter than heat and urs are cold as the atlantic

Its like u a fiend for fear summit like a crack addict

Im like the shadow of death i'l follow ya steps

Dont be holdin ya breath pussy mans upto there necks

In all sortsa shit blood 6 feet is the depth

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