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You Ain't Fresh (remix) Lyrics


Bishop Lamont You Ain't Fresh (remix)


Uh, check
I'm here to [?] I told you I [?]
I owe you the latest, yes
And I know I'm the best
And I hold [?] n..ers
And I stand for them killers that [?]
Back to the kingdom I'm Ella
Emotion you do, you think [?]
I challenge the ones [?]
But you ain't fresh!
Despite you spit on people, you know you [?]
Even though you n..er is [?]
So you don't know what I know, son
And thus you smoke blunts
F..ck how the [?]
The greatest of the game,
Watch how our poppa still [?]
I'm in a leg for you to pay for a ticket to see me
I'm so fresh, n..ers is [?]
The bless is nothing [?] of getting greedy
I'm tired of giving you [?] of bless
If you don't follow mother f..cker,
I know that you ain't fresh!

[Chorus:]
You n..ers ain't got style, you ain't fresh!
Been spitting for a while,
Still ain't fresh!
Pay respect, high shit [?] in the West
I take you back to the days of the cassette.
You gotta [?] sound,
You ain't fresh
Pushing narcotics now,
Still ain't fresh!
You all be [?] the block with all this bullshit
[?] run up in the game, with a full clique.
You all be [?] the block with all this bullshit
[?] run up in the game, with a full clique.

My n..ers I've been doing this since 88
Even further back, get your shit straight!
[?] while I [?]
He wasn't bumping [?] making mix tapes.
Stuff and tissue with a [?]
Rocking the [?] with DJ Dr. Dree
[?] on your shoulder, [?] press play
Known at that puffy shit, I mean that [?]
King C [?] and [?] ten.
[?] you're feeling me
[?] but you probably never heard the shit.
And if you did, you just [?]
You ever break [?] house in the [?]

[Chorus:]
You n..ers ain't got style, you ain't fresh!
Been spitting for a while,
Still ain't fresh!
Pay respect, high shit [?] in the West
I take you back to the days of the cassette.
You gotta [?] sound,
You ain't fresh
Pushing narcotics now,
Still ain't fresh!
You all be [?] the block with all this bullshit
[?] run up in the game, with a full clique.

N..ers sound horrible on rap city
Freestyle, their best freaking rhymes, still sound
shitty
F..ck that, I only watch uncut
For [?] black Jesus, n..ers, what's up?
[?] that shit sucks
Mother f..cker, you ain't the real MC
If the first time you see [?] on MTV.
And f..ck how [?] told me, gimmy [?]
These rap videos is f..cking whack to me!
N..er, they made you bitches, and that's not your
house
You got them [?] for more, n..er shout your mouth!
If this [?] n..er, what you rap for?
You must have [?] in your rap flow!
Got deja vu, I've seen this shit before
Got five hot men when you're doing your show!
F..ck, if it ain't the roots I don't go no more!

[Chorus:]
You n..ers ain't got style, you ain't fresh!
Been spitting for a while,
Still ain't fresh!
Pay respect, high shit [?] in the West
I take you back to the days of the cassette.
You gotta [?] sound,
You ain't fresh
Pushing narcotics now,
Still ain't fresh!
You all be [?] the block with all this bullshit
[?] run up in the game, with a full clique.

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