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CASH SINATRA, W/ MEL, F.L.O.W. & FAME lyrics : "Oldie Freestyle"

[Verse 1: Mel]

No one is the better rapper im the $#&@ing master

On my slave %#@!
9 to 5 day shifts
Usually when I say %#@!

It quickly gets mistaken
The sky gets dark
And the floor starts shaking

I guess we all agree that my flow is ground breaking
Uncle told me that success is life changing
Never the less I'm still chasing green faces

No leprechaun trynna stand next to Don
Half amazing
Sometimes half megatron

Running on stage like "Mel break a arm, break a leg"
Tell B "bring the keg"
Rap so easy

It's sorta like ya boys breaking eggs
Winter time, Winnipeg get ahead
You couldn't get ahead even if you ^!$$%s tried to

Street fighter raps my nickname should be "Ryu"
Fry Who ?
^!$$%s talking all this crazy %#@!

Crack ya damn jaw have ya mouth on some 80's %#@!
'Cuz im crazy (*##$
Flowin' non-stop each word is like baby spit

And the Ninas out
I asked Cash where he at he said "the scenic route"
Everybody wanna rhyme just ask

I went to Flow he said he had some rhymes and passion
Uhh.. And everybody wanna rhyme just ask 'em
And I went to Flow he said he had some rhymes and passion


[Verse 2: Cash Sinatra]


Uhh.. Sinatra !
You can call me one take Cash this time around.. I think
Hol' up..

Uhh..
I said...


Look..
I'm a klutz I'm killing ^!$$%s on accident
An activist actively slaying em in my passages

They say they "hot" their rappin is an apparent mess
I'm callin em trash I'm playin he devils advocate
I can get white on smash they like "who, what ?"

I got enough bars to lock up the whole klu klux
You do what ? Followin trends to get they crew up
Blowin steam for no buzz they like hookah (WOW)

But who could $#&@ with this ^!$$% that you know
My crew go nuts in 16s.. juno (WOW)
My judo be kickin I got a flu flow

First you watch this boss then.. you go (WOW)
I wish I can fit em I rent a 2 door
The way I be thinkin I'm sinning over the culo

Mami dame un beso up on mi lluebos
2 for 1 feelin better than John Stamos
I'm !@#^, removing they parts I think I'm kano

Thinkin I'm a pusha cuz my t is play cloths
A fable
Rockin devils horns below a halo

Balance out my highs so sometimes I stay low
I know drugs bad but to this crack you can't say no
A ^!$$% say he better... just say "oh"

A bully on the mic but not Maino
By the end of 2 12 i'll have some deals on the table
Mark my words

Mark ya calenders
Had to get that off my chest word to Pamela


[Verse 3: F.L.O.W.]

I see y'all trynna go in

I guess I got next
Flow
Uhh..

Increase ya stamina

I got a chair at the throne they got a urinal they pissed 'cuz they standing up
After some grey goose i'll prolly be a sitting duck
But if u cross this pond called "Flow" ain't no swimming up
Focused on the music so women I give 'em up
Or I switch girls every season just to spice it up

Light it up
Rap prison u stayed on bad behavior cuz u wasn't nice enough
You need to get them bars up
Some Big, some L, some 2pac in it
Wrestle with the man of mankind.. put a sock in it

Smell what I'm cookin'
Got em shocked with it
Make their eyebrows raise when they rock with it
Stop with it
I just know they gon' gimme a lot

Stick to the script.. improv.. gimme my props
Cuz I'm a man with no fear
And I ain't going nowhere
Sucks but u can jump the turnstyle cuz life ain't fare
It ain't fare
But I'm just into to fight fixing

Make the crowd say hoeeeee because I'm nice pimpin
I can't lie I'm not a fan of yall
Stay focused and stick to the game like a !@#^og
I'm the bomb
Girls be jumping out their underwear
Or play with themselves like solitaire
I'm outta here

I shine
I'm 2 headbands on lebron (What that mean)
I make sure u can't see these lines

[Verse 4: Fame]
Uhh uhh uhh uhh
I mean I just figured I bring that 90s %#@! back, ya know ?

Shiiitttt
Call me "Fame" baby

Normally I haven't been the same
I just feel a different way
But this ain't no direction change
Out-rageous but insane

Oh my gosh I hate a lame
That losses their government
So they can try to get a name (What !?)
Poor Lil Rich Boy I remain
Im fly, but never plane
Im flashy just like the aim
From a G.U.N

Taking shots at ^!$$%s in the game
No subliminal, I'm picture perfect see me in these frames
Rich Fly Gee, I'm with my camp no tints
They say I got a lot of drive but my windows no tints
The way they looking and they plotting I admit I'm pretty tense
But last time we had a problem we ain't seen that ^!$$% since
Now that's a damn shame

Funny how they back-wards
But be frontin' hard, trynna come at me sideways
Want my ^!$$% cash, but they give a ^!$$% credit
Queens get the money, %#@!, this is how we live it
Got hoes, more pows then them Chinese songs
There's room for improvement, yeah I got those dorms
And they be on it
Press rewind when they hear my %#@!
Haters pissed, but they rewind it when they hear my %#@!
Youngest illest ^!$$% baby you could criticize
Keep it low tho that be midget high
You my ^!$$%, you official, then I double salute you
Trynna even out my past
So im bumpin Odd Future

Im gone, gone, gone, gone...

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