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Funkmaster Flex (Freestyle)

[Verse 1: Action Bronson]

You spent your advance on one trip to Six Flags

With a handicapped class with your candy rap ass

Bitch you singing like Frankie Lymon

Fuck around, you might break your hymen

Then somebody's gonna have to clean the mess up

Like you fuckin spilled ketchup

Fuckin flawless from the neck up

If you want it better step up

You dont wanna feel that brrat-tat-tat-tat

Come through the fuckin ball court with Salt N' Pepa

[Verse 2]

If I die change my suit four times at the wake

Make sure I get my dick sucked also

Everybody wearing white clothes

Crush cocaine, put it up your right nose

You might see me lookin homeless

Hoppin out the rover, parrot on my shoulder

Just say what up, I might acknowledge you

My shit is crazy, don't appear to be a common dude

I only deal with people that invent shit

Cause after rap there ain't no pension

And I'm trying to be the next George Foreman

Inventing new grills so Jadakiss could cook the base on it

I might take a shit in some expensive jeans

I got expensive habits

My kids are mixed like Lenny Kravitz

It's not me rappin it's the parrot

And if I punch you in the face

You'll never eat a mother fuckin sandwich

[Verse 3]

These dudes wanna claim king, youre dealing with the mortals

Fuck being cordial I'm laughin while i'm dancin in the ball room

Former king's head lay in the guillotine

Snap my fingers chop that mother fucker

Put a village to siege

Ain't no man walking iller than me

If you see me you better kneel on the knee

I'm like a one in a million case

Brilliant face, crooked J tryna put me in the cage

Turn the page, bitch I'm paid

I been around the world more than carmen sandiego

Raw meat thrown to lions under the table

Grown men breakin bread while your face bled

Found face down in the shed like a base head

Switch plates on a civic, pivot

Exotic places that they rap aboout Ii live it

Fat boy, I'm eatin all the spinach

Hold up a second baby I ain't even finished (nah)

Dropped 50k on my mans bail

Two hours later he was as tan as a potato

From a foreign land that once was occupied by NATO

Every line is nasal

We deal with more numbers than times tables

Bodies get found in the ground by neighbors

I'm in the bathroom reading the paper laid up

Sharp blade cut, need a top girly girlies like it

The ones that go two ways - it's just my blue phase

Shit

[Outro Freestyle]

Im in the bathroom reading the paper laid up

Butt naked in the lamborghini

These mother fuckers can't see me

The Magic Johnson of the game these lames don't want to play with me