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Clowns Don't Bounce
- don't act like a idiot
- don't be stupid and do shit
- be a model and do me some right
- your horrible shit is ruining my appetite
- People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns
- I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
- Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town
- These whack clowns are background rappers but i'mma crack down
- Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
- Touch downs so i said ok lets get rid of these clowns my friend tucker ended
- Summertime and the sun is out a couple more lines comin out my mouth
- Our lyrics attack more savagely than a siberian bloodhound fuck off clowns
- Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother
- Stay down ass clowns, you must've, thought i was such a lover
- To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
- On my captain spalding shit what you don't like clowns,
- Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown
- No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town
- A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this
- No failed romances, no second glances,
- So save your excuses
- So i gotta spit to this
- don't do that fuckin shit
- that's being a bitch, quit it, that's it
- no lady ain't goin want a guy actin like that don't know how the fuck to act right
- clowns don't bounce
- December 4th a star was born
- Excuses he can't ever form.
- No conscience, no need for resilience
- Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears
- Balling, but it’s not a game
- No more money, no more fame
- It's all for the thought of havin' more than required
- You coward, no excuses don't say a word
- Dig, these niggas is fake joe
- I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo
- don't do that fuckin shit
- clowns don't bounce
- For the booked cases duels curb maced fools
- Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news
- Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
- Second week of june decided your weakness, fools
- 'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
- Let me enlighten you, i heighten fools
- But had to understand that was 4 fools
- That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
- Way too big for my my fucking jeans
- Young fools eyes gettin' wide like bench seats
- Keep it cool and drop stool on fools
- And my brains travel like yung berg jewels
- I still got my nike boots
- School is for fools, bitches, fags, tools
- Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
- And y'all still follow trends? all of y'all some damn fools.
- So much to say a scrabble game
- Y'all niggas act like bitches, stacking riches, extra sets of chromosomes,
- Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes
- No monopoly type flow, no chance
- don't do that fuckin shit
- that's being a bitch, quit it, that's it
- no lady ain't goin want a guy actin like that don't know how the fuck to act right
- clowns don't bounce
- No more money, no more fame
- Imma make it rain
- That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though
- //[oh no i won't back down, oh no]
- No set trip, no color claim
- Know it good when she go no hands
- She dont have a problem with, with
- No failed romances, no second glances,
- King of the club, i bet you can’t top
- No money no talk,no energy no walk
- No excuses, i'll keep on pursuing till i lose
- You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
- don't do that fuckin shit
- clowns don't bounce
- And i'm not playing around
- Pop it back stick it out
- Weed up, better make a sound
- You're lumbering around,
- Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
- U avoid me u playing ring around the roses!
- I do the right thing
- Playing with my heart, saying
- And i ain't playing around i fuckin came to take a puff
- Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
- Girls always playing games with emotions
- Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
- Ass shots in her seven jeans
- Playing back my lesser feats
- I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed
- Just playing around, laying some ground for what comes next
- And he, what's his name, earl
- Messing with love hit a new girl
- While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men
- The president is messing up his words, it's hard to spit again,
- You dealing fire you don't know who messing with
- Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith
- But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
- Messing up priorities and mindlessly living their lives,
- You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
- Messing with the blessing of balls and malls are stressing
- And yes bitch words are the shit i like messing with
- Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches
- Messing with 6 mario rappers on mushrooms
- Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
- Bringing the scheme is messing with me,
- Cause some of you bitches funny
- Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children
- And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million
- don't do that fuckin shit
- that's being a bitch, quit it, that's it
- no lady ain't goin want a guy actin like that don't know how the fuck to act right
- clowns don't bounce
- And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid
- That continues while there's argues about the excuses they can make
- But i got two a mex's that look the same way
- You profusely make excuses to think away
- Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes
- Man you never know how rapping goes i got all over the world and different shows
- Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this
- Excuse me miss i’m not making excuses
- You coward, no excuses don't say a word
- don't do that fuckin shit
- clowns don't bounce
- And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered
- Excuses he can't ever form.
- He gave him a platform
- Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played
- That continues while there's argues about the excuses they can make
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