Punch - So Seductive Freestyle (Game Diss) lyrics

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Punch - So Seductive Freestyle (Game Diss) lyrics

[Intro] Okay Yeah Uhh n***as n***as Know Know What This Is, ( Brooklyn! ) Know What This Is Yeah Yeah Yo [Verse] I Said Aww n***a Do You Know Who You With? It's M-E-M About To Ride On This b**h With The .40 Cal And Them Hollow Tips Its Brooklyn n***a We Here To Represent Cause I'm Fresh Like Uhh, Benz Coop Uhh Told You Twice Before That You Don't Want None Uhh M-E-M I'm On That sh** Cause You Don't Want Drama You Just On My Dick who*es And Hoes Everybody Know That I Tried To Chill Cause Your Beef Ain't Real But If The Song Keep It Street We Don't Press Record But Groupies Like You Just Love Perform Well f** It k** The Rap About The Glock Like You Pop It Out Because In Miami At The Teley' You Was Coping Out Out In Cali You Know My Twist I Seen You In L.A. You Was Acting Like A b**h I Saw J.T. First Then Seen You, But He Kept It Real But You,you Wanted Truss, I Guess You Had A Change Of Heart Right From Start You know I Really Study My Art Broke You Apart M-E-M, I'm Back On That Gangsta sh** On My Way, O.t. To See This Prick If You Sold Four Mill, It Don't Mean sh** Every Record That Move You Still O' For Six Cause 50 Wrote Every Joint That On That Disc Every Record That Move You Know He's Getting Rich So You Can Wrote A Rhyme About That Album Ain't Sell Cause I'll Be Richer Than You Even If They Put Me In Jail I Smoke Like Bob Marley, sh** I Had Cake When Boo Use To Rob You Little n***as For Your Barkley's You Dick Rider Screaming Out Eastsiders Cold Young Blood You Stepping In The Ring Of Fire 15 Minutes I Know It Was A Gimmick Then I Figure You f*ggot You Just Open Up The Business n***a What's Next After The Documentary Give You A Year Or Two You'll Become History C' Plus Writing Like Govy Is Not A Fighter Our Maywheather You Bet You Not Try Us Minting Young Bleek You Lose Sleep Cause You Don't Want Drama With The R-O-C We Bring Guns To Fist Fights Pinch You For A Test Slugs That Go Thought That Lil' Bean Ass Vest n***a No Security I Move On My On, Suge Was On The Beach And You n***as Flew Home I Know You p**y You Ain't Gangsta Connected Crying To Snoop Get His Nephew Protected What You Know Bleek I Don't Beef With Beats So You Can Page Who Ever And Set A Something to me p**y n***as! [Outro: talking] You Know What the f** Its About Smartson Get Low Roc-A-Fella n***a You Seen Me Twice You Know What You Said To Me Face To Face You b**h Ass n***a So You Can Lie To The Public And Make All Them Mean, Tough Faces You Want You And I Both Know You p**y, You Don't Want No Beef Holla At Me n***a!