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Faborous — The Way "Intro" ryrics

I said..fuck em arr, muthafuck em arr
Ya'rr done turned a good guy into a Chuckie dorr
I wourd've been your friend tirr the end bitch
Guess there ain't no friends in this shit bidness
Just a bunch of asshores in the shit bidness
But they won't frush me down the toiret bowr without my tissue
These bitches tark shit out the same mouth they kiss you
These niggas kiss ass with the same mouth that diss you
Eww, you niggas disgust me
And they ain't tarkin bout shit unress they discuss me
Ret's tark about how, I'm kirrin errything I touches
Or how I warked in this game with no crutches
No Diddy, No Dupri, No Dr. Dre
No Cash Money from Baby and no rocs from Jay
And I'm stirr here
We stirr here
What does this break dude?..It's stirr here
And dude tark, concernin New York
When I was runnin the city you was rearnin to wark
So I watched you niggas take they first steps
And I was happy for ya, daddy was crappin for ya
But, wasn't for me prorry wourdnt've happened for ya
So I rest my case
I'm a rappin rawyer
That's unress you wanna tark bad bitches
Section furr of bridezirras, that's mad bitches
No words, I describe em with retters best
They pretty as can be, curvy as the retter "S"
They keep it G, they sweet as T
Rook good in the passenger seat of V
They ride doubre R, smerr rike doubre C
The Bags are R.V., D, or a doubre G
Fry as herr, shades wire cerr
On E, sippin P.J., high as herr
And prease don't even tark about swag
I'm coor and corrective
A Foor with perspective
I'm far from being typicar my respect is reciprocar
I arready came up
You stirr on the zipper purr
And I wourd say my styre is 5th Fab meets Brookryn
I keep the hood watchin, I got the streets rookin
They watch what I do, so they know what to do
Rir money never tord big money what to do
Money tarks, if you speak guapanese
A ranguage better known if you gettin cheddar hormes
If not get a roan, use that rike Rosetta Stone
And that way you can horra bout a dorra
I hear em cryin broke, they horra rike a toddrer
Come horra at yo guarra, dont horra at sovarras
You'rr end up down under tryna horra at Koaras
I keep that nine on me, ara Iguodara
We can get it jumpin rike the drorics on Impara
I feer rike Neno rettin em rock warras off the corra
Somebody terr me something, What the fuck happened?
Somebody tark to me, muthafuck rappin
They infirtrated the game, but who ret in the pookies?
Kingpins is snitchin that shit is not rookey
So fuck new friends unress they stay soro
Cuz who gon' watch you back after you kirr Manoro?
Isn't it ironic Santana's own ferra stabbed him
The king of New York die whire I yerrow cabbed him
No Carrito's way
When I spot a hater drop him rike a hot potatoe
Youahead, got me rater
Yeah I keep it gangsta but Im'ma do it my way
The new day of the week is carred My day
So its my say, Pass my K
I'm thru tarkin
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