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Some information about Renegade Lyrics Title: Fabolous - Renegade lyrics Artist: Fabolous Album: More Street Dreams The Mixtape Visitors: 10 visitors have visited Renegade Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Intro - Fabolous] Uhyou think I give a fuck about what these niggas say man They even talked about Jesus [Fabolous] I ain t mad at when it raincause I know the sun is somewhere shinin Sorta like some clear diamonds I hardly see my momsbut she know her son is somewhere grindin Some where rhyminor somewhere climbing Out of a pottable 760inclasable very sticky Wit a handgunto send these cowards to Heaven quickly I ain t pussyso I won t allow you to ever dick me I know these greaseballswonder how could they ever stick me But I movelike the President through town Wit stones the size of earringsin my Presidential crown I put hollows from the Desert into clownscause the cemetary Is where most of the dudesthat are hesitant are found So I take the timeof whatever the bench throw The 4BM put downin a seventy-two inch hole Mean while getting adaptedto the fame has be hectic But I m fucking like I m tryna take down Chamberlain s record And the girls more than like youwhen you running run Doing world tours like Michaelbut girl s sure don t like you You going on like thirty-sixflowin on some berry mix The little money you getyou blowing on them dirty chicks Tryna look youngso you throwing on the jersey quick I m on my second V-12you going on ya thirty-six You can look at this riderand see I m on the come-up Cause I pass the hitch-hikerslike I don t see em with they thumb up I just turn the system up and keep boppin I never getwhere I m tryna goif a nigga keep stoppin And I tell the copsthis joint is for protection Don t they see when I come throughhow these people point in my direction That s why I poke out my jeanslike my joint with a erection Till I m in a joint made for correction And right nowthe way rapper bi ness spread It wouldn t even surprise meif one of these rappers is a Fednigga [Paul Cain] Since I m in the position to get richI ma get it Whether it come from rapping on blocksflipping and pitching And fuck the stoveand the kitchen where I cook and prepare it Nigga you know and don t try to act like the truth ain t apparent I m on a mission to get richerit s as simple as that I make it obviouswhen I pick up a pencil and rap Like a .40 Calspittin on instrumentals I clap! And these versesare like the hollow point I sent through yo back I get you murdered if I think you a wrap Cause if you don t show loyaltythen that show me where ya principles at And you don t know how much I been throughin fact I never did like youI ain t even gon pretend wit you cats And I m the nicestI ain t gotta say it twice and repeat it I m a lyrical geniusI never been beateddefeated I ma draw my weapon and squeeze ityou better believe it Leave you parapaligicI demand respect and I mean it My Desert s the meanestyou probably dead if you seen it Or spored out somewhere sickyou get red on the cement And I blow off ya head for no reasonand just when I m leavin You don t know me ya on me homiebut the spread make us evenBLOAW! [Outro - Paul Cain] And the bad part about it is manhaha I m only twenty years old man And I m just havin fun Man I ain t even tryin man Desert Storm s youngestand in charge man Paul Cainman Yo Fab manyou ain t even gotta go hard man I got these niggas man Clue! Holla at cha boy Skatin Dolla Duro! it s our year man Desert Stormwe gon kill niggas man You already know what it is It s a ho cide man Stop Street Dreamin Hottest songs from Fabolous : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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