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lirik lagu mad flava - feel tha flava

here comes the flava (roll with the flava)
here comes the flava (roll with the flava)
here comes the flava (roll with the flava)
here comes the flava (roll with the flava)

i put the boom in your box
i’ll knock you out your socks
it’s cold chris the soul
rolling with the flava flock
a bop bop a loo bop
the crew to make the roof rot
produce the 100 proof and land it loose the juice is too hot
to handle, great fool, in the dool, from the tulip
i play it cool, cool, i come to rule and drop a jewel
yo! i ain’t your everyday k~i~d
piece the total track in the igp
and the hype dawg, kassan, and baby g
and mikey c~u~l~t to the u~r~e
now roll it up, light it up, pass it to the next man
bumping comes the drums. it’s the one, the dallas texan
never the one to front when it comes to a stunt
i scoop it like the trooper, then i pass it like a blunt
did the do with the crew, she was willing, she was able
and that’s just feeling all the flava
(here comes the flava) feel tha flava!
(here comes the flava) the mad flava!
(here comes the flava) feel tha flava!
(here comes the flava) the mad flava!
i finally got the shot, to show you what i got
legs up to the smooth set, drop it like it’s hot
i’m not the highest, but i’ll never make the same old lane
i’m not irish, but i’ll take you to the house of pain!
with the torture in the chamber, the danger and the anger
the raw baby poor in the manger
so hon, hold the throttle, po~tay~to, po~tah~to
aaaah! i sing a note with vibrato
mc’s can’t see me. geez, they want to do me
smoking like a lucy, juicy like a [?]
the crazy ill wild sh~t f~cking up your area
ripping like a terrier, yo kid, prepare
for the coming of the soul man, the cold chris hysteria
i flip the sh~t that hit that ass like malaria
the gutter style, strutter off, and cut you like a razor
i’m a mad motherf~cker with the flava

(here comes the flava) feel tha flava!
(here comes the flava) the mad flava!
(here comes the flava) feel tha flava!
(here comes the flava) the mad flava!
(here comes the flava) feel tha flava!
(here comes the flava) the mad flava!
(here comes the flava) feel tha flava!
(here comes the flava)
you don’t stop, you don’t quit
kick the raw hip hop to the ultimate
you don’t stop, no you can’t quit
it’s the sure shot i better get the sure sh~t
when i flip it, i rip it ‘til the roof starts to blow
like the [?] from [?], i got the flow like a pro
flirting with the skirt and, i keep it working ‘til it’s hurting
i know for certain, so close the curtain
so we can swing this thing private
your man may be [?] but not as loud as i get
a roach, make a move smoother than your brooch
the [?] the type of gift that you be hearing on the soaps
the cold one liner, the gold t~~th shiner
kicking more sh~t than this grits at mel’s diner
i be the player with the raw behavior
rolling with the flava

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