Lil' Flip Lyrics

Lil' Flip Lyrics

"Real Nigga Lyrics"

Feaster From The Stars Lyrics
[Music: Eternal Dirge] [Lyrics: Eternal Dirge] The potion faints my view As my mental journey begins To places I once knew They deliver my astral remains My long winging flight through the void I have to cross

[Lil' Flip]
Lord have mercy Jesus Christ
I know I'm doin' wrong but I'm tryna do right
I hustle day to day and night to night
Cause I'm tryna get paid awright
Y'all don't know about my rap wars
Alotta rappers use my name
Just so they can have the stores off the chain
But ain't nobody feelin' that shit
You on ya fifth tape nigga where's ya hit
No skits on my shit I got shit that's heated
Everytime I do shit you know shit be complete
It ain't no half s
Come Correct Lyrics
I'm not a player in the game tell me What you wanna do with me It's takes more than fancy words to show me Everything that I heard If you take the time to play it right then baby we can get it on tonight I mean what I
teppin' my name ain't Daddy Kane
But I'ma hop out the Jag wid a big daddy chain
Iced out yellow rocks in the middle
Colourful rainbows is lookin' like skittles
I scratch and I scribble in my notepad when I'm feelin' mad
Cause now I'm doin' good I used to be doin' bad
I used to have go half on my lunch money
Now I got a money machine that help me count my money
I'm ballin' for real, platinum all in my grill
We turned 'em down but they still callin' for real

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All That That Implies Lyrics
Filibust and hesitate You say I procrastinate And that my heart beat's second rate To one you'll recognize I know that you are drawn to it So all I am is counterfeit It pulls you so you must submit Like ant to honey
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Yeh, say, I don't need your money
On the block niggas still got weed and money
Stash pot, sold bricks ducked in a car
In the kitchen I'm still touchin' it raw
On the highway I'm still buckin' the law
Fuck that I'll never be duckin' the law
I'm takin' shots ain't goin' back to jail
I'm a pimp, I can't be trapped in a cell
I'm eatin' shrimp, but I'm still makin' this mil
From H-Town, straight to A-T-L
We gettin' this money, we spittin' this money
Dominus Infernus Vobiscum Lyrics
They are the beings from the skies Masters of demise Learned by the Ancient prophecies Bannished from this plane Their voices call to pain Holders of the key to existence I am the ONE!!!!!!!!! They speak... thr
And if you run up wrong then we splittin' these dummies
I'm takin' shots, a nigga goin' all out
And if I hit ya house I'm takin' a fuckin' wall out
You better back back, you better back up
Before I make this fuckin' mack act up
And take ya dome out, nigga
I'm comin' wid the chrome boss, trigga
I'm from the town where niggas make ya lay it down
Come up, and rob ya for ya ki's and pounds

Last real niggas alive
Clover G's, you ain't fuckin wid me