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Food Fight

Album: Keep It Real
By:
Kaliboy

Duration

4:10

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

19 year old artist from Pittsburgh, PA Facebook.com/kaliboymusic twitter.com/kaliboy412

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Lyrics

Food Fight (Prod. Kali) alright, im fuckin sick of this shit imma just say it the way it is... my wings burnin in the sun, da bubbler got me too high, bitch im the shit everything i spit da 2 ply pussy money weed, thats that shit i do like 2 bitches eat my meat you can call that shit a foodfight kyle such a nice dude, kali such a crazy guy imma fuckin swatter to those claimin they stayin fly dope and i know it, but i still aint gettin paid and my musics gettin no looks like a fat bitch witta lazy eye this is real music heres an invite ill extend to you make my cheddar large, goin hard, what i intend to do my clever bars, can sever hearts, im sorry if i offended you write my shit, im a lyricist, like ya favorite rappers pretend to do you wack in the biz, im black and gold war painted im after mac and wiz but 3rd time a charm aint it? white MC, like an avalanche you cant stop it man im hard at work like a boner in the office im underground like a septic tank bitch im the shit straight runnin over rappers wastin gas in muh whip im lyrical n you fake your first step is to admit my flow distugustin like the sluggish hos you beggin to hit yo! im all up in this bitch, like a dildo recordin myself, i dont get help from, my deal ho i didnt need help from someone else to be real tho haters toss ya 2 cents but im only countin bills ho grown ass kid, im too old to be a prodigy i write whats on my mind trynna fufill this prophecy no stoppin me, when i get up on the mic, my wallets like, yo cake me up talkin shit i can stop it quick put your mouth on my dick n tape it shut tape it shut, tape it shut, talkin shit bitch you can taste my nut you behave you slut, bitch im ragin up, and my lyrics go insane they need cagin up and im blazin up, tasty stuff, music is my art im a painted brush, no dames to trust, no brains just bust, this game needs change and the change is us. you put the rap in the crap, i put the great in greatness i go ape shit yea you put the fake in fakeness haters on my ass, drop my pants let em taste this get off my dick, unless you thinkin you can take this

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