Saukrates - Flagrant lyrics

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Saukrates - Flagrant lyrics

INTRO [Choclair] Everybody's got something to say Everybody's got something to do Something to talk about "Whenever I move, eyes glued" [-- Choclair Everybody wants to try and draw cards They ain't got nothing to shuffle And if they got some cards they playing with nothing but jokers [Choclair] My attitude on the whole is, f** dumb sh** My n***as stay suave so f** a dumb b**h And n***as who be actin like they b**hes And b**hes who actin like they n***as, but they still a b**h Don't make my long finger itch Come b**h and complain Make my back strain No dough to contol you further Pirate n***as, wild for the night Bre-X motherf**ers, whenever I move eyes glued And always got something to prove I could care less about your attitude And what you think about us I stay focus cause greedy cats always chase us We all tryin to bust, so stick and move, stick and move n***a on our train just because of our grooves Other n***as call names to bypa** dues n***a I see you I just choose not to address You, your wack crew, your whole flop set Imagine I was unsigned and had more respect I was gone for some time but still the first on your breath You haven't done sh** I hate to see the next man rise Crack your oven but I'm done Surprise! CHORUS X2 [Choclair] (Saukrates) (What you want, from me) (n***a, n***a) When ever I move eyes glued I drop sh** whether it's smooth or hard dude Leave you all confused When ever I move eyes glued [Choclair] Now some cats tried to f** with big dogs But forget a dog'll tear them with one slam in their jaw I got my own thing never rumage through yours Mine soars like an eagle, yours is floored as paws Unappealin' like a cold sore, a blemish On your whole track record, you apoligize Want me on your side, nah f** it Take it back you got wack sh**, don't a**ociate Was a nice guy 'til n***as tried to hit the gate You was all diet and now your hands reach for my plate But, you can't eat my food duke, too spicy Got a long belly on the industry Flip burgers to pasteries Look at me with your long teeth Bitin' on my word lookin for raw beats b**hes gettin mad when they call me 'YOU DIDN'T RETURN MY PAGE' b**h I been on the road for 4 weeks, cool off When I get there, I'mma break you off n***as actin hard but they soft Cause they more space then lost And more race then cars Hatin me 'cause i do tours Long dick givin' y'all a long kiss goodbye CHORUS [Choclair] This was meant for a few Some was individualized 'Cause n***as insist to chastized and chastize I still penetrate like I'm between two thighs My conglomorates takin' down your whole opera-tion n***as who hate to make themselves sound great Stun cats 'cause my system draw cats like Bayton You hear me son, can't compete wit the suave dog Circle enterprise is the clique Wanna be me Mistique your hoe Your story's untold why me? 6 foot 1, a bill seventy I'm the logo when exposed I come heavily Is it me, (or is it my personality) Is it me, or is it my personality That make you all envious of us quick to bust Like a dick getting s**ed by 2 dutch, with big tits and blonde heads You straight p**y nuff said What you want from me? (n***a, n***a)