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M Swiss
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M SWISS - No More Games (Freestyle)

Complimentary "No More Games (Freestyle)" Ringtone


Album: The Memories


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what, who said they goin stop me? I rip the chain off them cause they ain't shit. i spit it to em.

[ms]
ain't no one stronger then the man right here, i take ya silly flows and make you disappear, you won't show ya face at any amateur nights, i'm a beast so i can with stand a few fights, like fuck you dawg if you got beef, yo beef is liver that i eat, meet
the heater if you talk too much, while me and ya baby girl keep in touch, conamatada, filled with prada, and a gucci bag, i'm a gangsta so i contiue to sag, you a fag, no need to flow, i'm the best rapper everybody know, for a rookie, i get nookie, and
its all in a feud, but its all becuase they in the right mood, i sag to da mud and make my shirt loose, baby girl got a fat ass im on that caboose, get pimp juice, if you think you can ride, cause i got a 45, with a semi on the side, its like a big meal
at buger king, i put fear in the eyes like a murder ring, but it ain't a murder scene, lets not make it one, i'm not makein fun, i'm just sayin what you better do, get a pencil and some paper write a flow thats edible, then don't come back till you get o
ne thats straight, cause mine are like poles that form a gate, here you can even take a rhyme book wit you, lookin like my gat done hit you, i hit women everday like i hit a drum, take a poof of this weed and a sip of this rum, thats some, and no limit n
eed to get a new tank, 50 cent got a piggy bank i own a bank, i run this game so i'm the cheif, kansas city even don't feed me greef, i take apart flows like model cars, i fuck women that are model stars, my money i deserve it, and earn it, while when yo
u get it you burn it, i cook poonetang pie till its ready and hot, i'm come for you ready or not, give me what you got, for i fit one gat, if you can flow better then me then spit one back. (what)

[ms]
i told ya'll but ya'll ain't listen. its true up here, we poppin bottles, i'm out, keep that beat goin.



Thanks to Big Tim for these lyrics


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