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Ufo Fev
Featuring(s) : Styles P
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Termanology It's real things going on, real things, playboy, right We're just here to give you music to survive to, you know [UFO Fev] Introducing me, UFO Fev from the [?] Dropping jewellery, I'll leave a bracelet at your eulogy Foolery, thought you knew the language of the gods I speak it fluently, perfect like a rhino in it's horn It's the prince of the mathematicians but in song Sold drugs, so if you added it up, don't get me wrong I'm as real as the flesh you occupy in every form Spread the virus where I'm spitting that shit You've been informed and infected I grew up where the children get neglected Raised by the reckless, history manifested Yo, I hit the block like TRL most requested They stand outside the building till they run into detectives We hire and spend the profits on the necklace I plan to meet [?] out in Texas I pray my daughter meets a man with a plan and a nexus Not a Lexus, who the f*ck needs a car? You need that game, playboy, we here to get that real Ayo, the crystal is in the blow like untouched snow Made a speed boat spiked his nose with uncut dough We're not [?], we're the workers make the city move We take a week off, niggas wouldn't know what to do Scratch the surface I bet you find a diamond when you listen to these verses I provide a service, your style is worthless It wouldn't feel you in a church, soul is purchased I f*ck around and hit him where it hurts Bring the hearses [Styles P] They call me OG P If I get down, I get dirty like I'm ODB Anytime I see a mic, I get OCD I was treacherous when Treach made OPP Yeah, it's Ghost, Term' and UFO Probably many UFO 'Bout to hit a spliff below the hommie quarter to the fore What's the ticket on the brick? You was lit, then you would know f*ck you asking me for? (f*ck you asking me for?) They killed them in New York, well I was down to be more, I'm just trying to see more Rule to success, ain't no time for a detour The lord's words, European v, I'm a b-boy Ever cross me, guaranteed, you get a keloid Build then I destroy, something like the gods do Leave em in the trunk of a car, just like the mob do Ever try f*cking with Ghost, bring a [?] [?] Yeah!
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