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John Frusciante - FM lyrics
Check it 
Let's build by destroying that weak shirt 
I bet you think that's hip hop 
Nigga that's reset 
What's up with the flip flops 
Nigga that's weak shirt 
At least throw on some damn socks 
Looking at them shits 
Got you on your toes ha 
Don't over step your bounds 
Especially in those 
You are walking on deadly grounds 
Not hot coals 
Here you get hit with rounds 
Like fuck you hoe's 
You marry them 
Wife em up 
We enlighten them 
And occasionally tighten them up 
We hip hop villains 
The bad guys you root for 
If the government don't kill them 
Load your gun and shoot for them 
B9 need a broad like Bonnie 
Someone to hold me down and can work the Tommy 
Call me 
I'm laid back like beach chairs and mix drinks 
Feet up check out my NIKE airs 
What I call this here is lyrics 
The flow the spirits 
The beat loud the clearity 
I'm sure you'll hear it 
The word play delivery 
Watch how tear it apart 
You will remember me on account 
How I shoot this dart 
Ride the track as if I'm loco 
My motive be 
Is show niggas that I'm no ho John Frusciante - FM - http://motolyrics.com/john-frusciante/fm-lyrics.html
In fact a G 
Yup 
This here's solo as in lp 
Came through and smashed it solo 
No help for me 
Thought it appears I'm asleep 
I'm not I'm chilling 
Thought very much in my thoughts 
Just my feelings 
Feeling the highs, feeling the lows 
Feeling vibe, just feeling the flow 
Taking a ride with no where to go 
Just be ghost be gone 
Just coast till we approach the dawn 
We getting close till we exit 
About to exit onto the nest route 
And just keep pressing on 
Hit cruise control 
To where no blues patrol 
No worries but who's to know 
Let's just go 
The villain is black dress to kill in all black 
Rugged monk is his name and I'm ready for combat 
Whether rap, scraping, or jacking 
I always keep it cracking 
Spit flows that's consitent 
Pure satisfaction 
For your eardrum show you how the west was won 
Got a fully loaded notebook and my tongues the gun 
Spit like an ak 
Come from Compton C-A- 
L-I-F-O-R-N-I-A 
Gunplay around my way police harrass you everyday 
If you ain't seen no yellow tape 
That's a good day 
Serve suck ass on the mic 
With my rugged wordplay 
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