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Afu-ra

Genres: Hip-Hop

Sucka Free Lyrics - Afu-ra

Rap stack, spectacular with the vernacular 

Stealth from a killing spree, they call be Blackula 

Step back, get your neck fractured by the rapture 

Get choked out to the beat by the manufacturer 

 

And I ain't here to laugh at you, I'm just here to mash 

Like potatoes, flush your fucking flow down the drain yo 

Let's get it on, let's get it gully, get it ugly 

East New York nigga, we get it muddy, feel this 

 

I'm hittin' with sound, with the sound of a tre pound 

That knock niggaz down, then run clowns outta town 

My malls taller than skyscrapers, you catchin' the vapors 

You only got a pair of jacks, I got a pair of aces 

 

As a matter of fact, I left a pool of bb's on your girl's face, kid 

Slap the taste out your mouth from the Boogie Down 

To the southern most tempted down south 

There's six million ways to kill a pussy, wanna count? 

 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, now watch me do my thing, now) 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, do my thing) 

 

When I step up in the studio, rollin' dolo 

With the bolo, mandingo, stunnin' mojo 

Que paso? I be the sharpest capolo 

I ride over the ruggedest tracks like a Tahoe 

 

Maybe a bronco or even a durango 

I MC for life, that's right, I do my thing, yo 

Bang bang yo, back 'em on the chain gang 

Yo, I wanna spit it for my people so I can let 'em know 

 

I never ripped it to show off that I'm nicest 

My instinct, is in sync plus it's timeless 

And the light I shine dog is ultraviolet 

A night catch a sun tan man where my rhyme hits 

 

My soul glow is unstoppable, unrockable 

I'm light weight but I can put you in the hospital 

Hittin' up the collective or individuals 

I'm like an eighth covered in crystal, I'm gonna hit you 

 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, now watch me, do my thing, now) 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, do my thing) 

 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, now watch me do my thing, now) 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, do my thing) 

 

Oh, oh, so I'm the shit huh, now I'm Down like a Black Hawk 

Everywhere I go, like I'm walking on the catwalk 

I wax it and tax it, I'm doing the kungfu kick 

Holding my dick like Michael Jackson 

 

Yowser, yowser, yowser, the more you can bounce to count 

That everybody feel the power, you know 

I step on the stage, my mic like a light saber 

Blast through the Seran Vega then I jump off the wall 

 

As I take it to your face like Vega 

Now who wanna contest the champion sound 

With the crown from the underground ready to fuckin' put it down 

Parallel or perpendicular, you couldn't get with the 

 

Lyrical elixir, I be the victorious 

And bless the mic so glorious 

And go 'head and dust off your rust 

I leave you stiff as a statue boy, standing in the dust 

 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, now watch me do my thing, now) 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, do my thing) 

 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, now watch me do my thing, now) 

I never fake no moves, I just do my thing 

(Do my thing, do my thing) 

 

Do my thing, now watch me do my thing, now 

Do my thing, thing, do my thing 

Do my thing, now watch me do my thing, now 

Do my thing, thing, do my thing 

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