Soopafly

Soopafly - I Don't Hang songtekst

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[Intro:]

[Scratching]

Yes yes y'all [x8]



[Verse 1:]

Ruff roughed the incredible one Soopafly come with the bomb

A pound to brake a motherfucker down

Surrounded by subliminal thoughts to keep me criminal minded

You'll find it's hard fuckin' with a dog that'll scar 

Your whole mind body soul approach 

Devastated elevated your shit never made it

However can one dare to compare a style rare from ground to air above

Showin' no love now it's the pimpin' flow

Intrests show that you ain't hittin' no mo

Your shit's gettin' old forget the past

Don't let the past pave a way to the world occupied by MCs that I slay

Affect the first when I select a verse

To hit you with the worse intention

Blast in three dimension sharp like a ginzu

Then you will understand that I split a nigga into fragments of a man

Differental from pots to pans opposition at a glance

I rate and taki' chances quick to brake like branches

I'm like a banchy on a midnight get right or get even

You're Wondering like Steven running from day light to evening

Time cause I bust shots to injure 

I stay black and smooth like a ninja

It's Soopafly quick to throw them thangs 

I get the money and rings motherfuckers can't hang cause



[Hook:]

I don't hang with no bustas

I don't hang with no fags

I don't hang with no conniving ass niggas who ain't out there makin' cash

Sho nuff don't hang with no snitches

Sho nuff don't fuck with no bitches

I'm only out for my riches

So motherfuckers stay the fuck out my buisness



"Feel the beat"

"I gots to have it" [x3]



[Verse 2:]

I'm unexplanatory like Rogain

What's your name was mine

Soopafly game do or die

Death becomes those who oppose and run up

Motherfuckers get done up on a one two come up

Evidently you've been bitin' for years

All skills to adapt to (nigga I'll pimp slap you)

My rhyme'll trap you attractin' bitches and hoes

Then developin' 51 flows

I suppose I got you runnin' like a nose

Life threat shoot out to my niggas that can't get wet

Betcha I spoke a lecture I let cha think everything's fine

Then react ina blinks time

Overdone I'm rated number one contender

The war zone engage or surrender

Now if the kicks fit nigga wear that shit

Give me a stage and microphone I'm bound to tear that shit

The fuck up now what cha gonna do?

Take a seat or step to my mystic well then pack the concrete

Now how you gonna act? I'll lay your ass flat

It's Soopafly comin' with the shit like that



"I gots to have I cause I want it I need it" [x2]



[Verse 3:]

Now only I control thee unfold thee 

Uncut and uncensored floatin' ? it's ah 

Sort of like a mixture can you picture

One calm and cool one that burn like the sun?

The one two two to three

Soopafly rolls freely high to the sky

Motherfuckas can't see me I'm skulls like a beeny

I'm disappearin' like a geney

Intoxicated off the Remy

Martin I'm startin' to box up fools by the carton

It's the one incredible fly

I fly by day droppin' bombs on thee E.P. 

With Dat Nigga Daz still representin' D.P.



[Hook]



Waitin' baitin' for my ass to flip flop but I don't flop (flip flop) [x4]

No I don't
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