Live from 504

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Live from the 504

It's Mr. Crazy Flow

Jumping like a bungee, no rope

Even in the dungeon I glow

Even if it ain't sunny I glow

If it ain't about money I go –

Nowhere, I'm nailed to the floor

Money controls where I go

It is the sail to my boat

And it's going down

It's going down like there's a whale in the boat

See, you can smell that I smoke

And yep, I sip that lean

You hit me with that combination, it make my eyes bleed

I'm a shark in the water, yep, I swim with the big

So I don't have time to deal with Willy the Squid

L-L-Lilly pad niggas, l-l-look at the monster

Y-Y-You don't want to crash, like La-La-La Bamba

See it's me, Roney, and Terry

And my new drop is berry

Watermelon, plum, just call it fruit punch

I'm an old rapper getting new bucks

And all you new rappers, you're just new lunch

Flow sick, so sick, need a doc, yes

A creature, monster, like the Loch Ness

I gets hotter by the tock, before I sizzle to death

I just tell the clock, "Gimme a sec"

In the middle of the war, where my enemy at?

I'm running this bitch, like Eric Bieniemy back

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Cause every time I hit a track I'm like an energy pack

The instruments are crying out "Where the sympathy at?"

Yeah, if you betting money, baby, him'll be back

Whatever legends look like, bitch, I'm finna be that

I walked right in hip hop, like "Where my dinner be at?"

I ate that, and I was like "Where my dinner be at?"

I hate that women lie, so I lie to them back

Got two bitches in my pants, quiet, neither them that

A lot of bitches want dick, I give a lot of them that

Let's do a pill, I can fuck you for an hour with that

And to the kids – Drugs kill, I'm acknowledging that

But when I'm on the drugs, I don't have a problem with that

And my niggas got guns the size of toddlers, biatch

And we aiming right at your fucking collar, biatch

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