Текст песни Flowmastermouth - T-Nutty
Aww
man...
whattt
That
nigga
said
he
gassed
T-Nutty
Awww
man
them
niggaz
is.
awww
Should
I
enter
the
battle
mode
And
spit
like
a
calico
weapon
With
the
definition
of
mic
checkin
And
rippin
it
to
the
last
second
My
nigga,
hit
′em
with
the
flow
master
mouth
Now
first
of
all,
I
got
a
verse
for
y'all
And
I′m
a
serve
it
raw,
well
now
my
nerve
are
calm
Fixin
to
switch
into
battle
mode,
and
drop
a
bomb
Yellin
Geronimo,
look
out
for
y'all
Like
troops
we
shoot
Lyrical
bullets
and
poop
gas,
for
the
loot
Every
syllable
fully
produced
Rap
on
you
dudes,
cause
we
mentally
bullies
Who
thinks
you
could
fuck
wit
me
When
I
get
my
ass
off
the
curb
And
get
to
rappin
fast
with
the
words
I'm
just
a
little
bastard
concerned
So
I
stall
on
niggaz
And
stick
to
the
bottom,
of
bottle
To
feel
my
thirst,
rock
with
me
I′m
figna
to
bring
the
knock,
to
the
street
Like
a
trunk
bringin
knocks,
to
the
beats
Knockin
niggaz
of
they
feet
When
they
walk
they
walk
Cause
they
say
that
talk
is
cheap
I
think
you
better
watch,
how
you
talk
to
me
I
come
from
the
block,
where
they
cock
the
heat
With
a
passion,
lookin
up
to
niggaz
that
be
gastin
Givin
up
the
neighborhood,
and
other
niggaz
kiss
our
asses
Cause
we
don′t
give
a
fuck
about
you
All
my
buddies
do
the
nutty
kung
fu
Choppin
niggaz
down,
from
the
town
Where
the
kings
were
a
crown
Gettin
money,
cause
we
love
who
we
do
Sometimes
I
laugh
Cause
I'm
the
one,
that
dumpin
through
the
lynchin
Because
of
my
tongue,
back
flippin,
they
trippin
Cause
I
got
more
heat,
than
the
fifty
with
me
Seekin
me,
rippin
these
niggaz,
with
a
sentence
I′m
a
go
nuts,
when
it
start
to
get
intense
Flippin
the
script,
steady
comin
with
the
viscous
Ty
gone
cut
you,
like
barb
wire
fences
Should
I
enter
the
battle
mode
And
spit
like
a
calico
weapon
With
the
definition
of
mic
checkin
And
rippin
it
to
the
last
second
My
nigga,
hit
'em
with
the
flow
master
mouth
Recognize
I
got
the
antidote
To
get
you
amped,
and
locced
You
niggaz
rap,
I
hope
You
got
to
practice
folks,
I′m
like
a
master
Givin
up
the
nut
factor,
if
you
askin
hoe
Fast
or
slow,
I'm
a
gas
the
whole
spot
You
might
be
a
hog,
but
you
live
in
the
pork
chop
That
I
feed
my
dogs,????????,
and
young
bop
And
the
flowheekin,
named
fleezo
Hot
with
the
lyricals,
cop
you
the
minerals
Eat
up
the
spot,
like
a
fat
boy
Invite
her
to
dinner
bro
Even
if
we
shined
identical
I′m
a,
hit
'em
with
the
flow,
master
mouth
I'm
dirty
like,
down
south
I
murder
you,
when
I
pronounce
south
Every
verbal
feud,
I′m
a
bounce
south
Get
to
serve
a
fool,
cause
I
refuse
to
lose
Cause
I′m
a
nigga
from
cali,
so
peep
game
Throwin
up
the
w,
trouble,
who
wanna
bang
As
if
I'm
in
a
diskette,
this
some
shit
That
make
niggaz,
flip
you
off
And
try
to
rip
you
off,
sit
and
floss
Like
they
spittin
raw
But
they
never
go
against,
the
boss
Because
I
rip
the
bar,
and
if
ya
gettin
lost
I′m
too
sick
for
y'all
Run
up
on
me,
and
the
clipse
are
tossed
Then
I′m
dippin
off
Cause
I'm
tryin
to
stay
ahead,
of
the
game
Gettin
breaded,
for
my
name
Fuckin
with
the,
black
armor
I′m
attackin
harder,
with
the
gat
to
harm
ya
So
watch,
yo
mouth
Cause
I'm
takin
off,
on
you
woofin
I
know
that
you
soft,
as
a
cushion
You
floss,
when
the
hoes
lookin
But
scared
to
go,
two
can
come
to
the
flow
When
you
step
into,
a
cold
whoopin
Should
I
enter
the
battle
mode
And
spit
like
a
calico
weapon
With
the
definition
of
mic
checkin
And
rippin
it
to
the
last
second
My
nigga,
hit
'em
with
the
flow
master
mouth
When
its
bumpin,
like
this
Its
hard,
to
stop
it
Humpin
like
a,
hound
dog
When
home
girl,
pop
it
Ready
to
knock
it
I
done
shocked
it
I′m
T-Nutty
But
my
buddies,
call
me
cutty
With
the
350,
rocket
I
put
my
money,
deep
in
my
pocket
At
the
same
tame,
poppin
my
collar
When
the
party
is
on,
listen,
madam
Do
you
mind,
double
touchin
the
bone
I
wasnt
tryin
to,
start
trouble
By
touchin
ya
thong,
I′m
gone
Should
I
switch
into,
battle
mode
And
spit,
like
a
calico
weapon
With
the
definition,
of
mic
checkin
And
rippin
it,
to
the
last
second
I
got
'em
thinkin,
of
stabbin
Or
rippin,
the
session
Excuse
me,
if
I
make
it
a
mess
But
guess
what,
its
T-Nutty
I′m
one
of
the
best
And
yes,
I'm
gonna
confess
Like
the
rest,
of
my
people
My
niggaz,
that
be
runnin
niggaz
over
like
a
diesel
Got
everybody
humpin,
the
same
way
the
beat
go
Makin
it
a
gangsta
party
Cause
theres
nobody
wit
us,
but
hoody
rats
and
killaz
Actin
silly,
I′m
a
philly
Accidently
spill
you
apart
Excuse
my
pardon,
turn
my
car
to
garden
Turf
is
deeper,
than
the
black
mans
million
march
I'm
perved,
ready
to
twerk
I′m
legal
with
betty
first
But
I'm
not
stickin
to
the
chevy
with
her
Cause
she
don't
got
her
purse,
and
first
of
all
I′m
sippin
the
pommason,
blowin
the
bomb
I′m
in
the
middle
of
the
pond
And
can't
tell
the
different
between,
a
duck
and
swan
Homegirl
shake
it
on,
but
after
the
break
it
down
I
gotta
be
out,
further
down
the
road
Drop
the
bomb
and
it
might
explode
T-Nutty′s
nut,
cuttin
up
Switch
into
battle
mode
Should
I
enter
the
battle
mode
And
spit
like
a
calico
weapon
With
the
definition
of
mic
checkin
And
rippin
it
to
the
last
second
My
nigga,
hit
'em
with
the
flow
master
mouth
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