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NITTY SOTT MC lyrics : "Bath Salt (Freestyle)"

Now this %#@! make me wanna eat a rap (*##$
No I ain't a bad (*##$ and I never had %#@!
But I've been established and I make it back quick

Take a jab to the sad chick, suck a man dick
Drive that base like I bag that beat
Metal with the devil and it's ?kiss

Never gave a $#&@ like I'm after nick
Now ?with a damn casket
Oh you ain't $#&@in with a groupe, touche

Out be to suck a mother$#&@er with a bouquet
Black kippy with it, all my ^!$$% groove
Feeling gucce and these (*##$es on a roofe

Mad cause I'm sippin on food chai
Looking like new new cray, soft and a soufle
Know I'm on top like a tupe,

Whose closing up fiasco, lupe
And I stick to my %#@!, no velcrow
Everybody know we in a place like melrose

Hell froze under my chateau, lip clips to the elbows
Thinking hell no
See it's all about the details

Couldn't get a call from my label or an email
With a female, mother$#&@ing retail
Thinking she frale, I'ma derail

I'm turn the tables and you bout to learn
That I light the bridge and I watch it burn
Knock your urn and I'll block your term

Now pop your ?i'm not concerned
Wait, but if I dedicate this
Probably make a funny ^!$$% famous

Great %#@! stay tryina test patience
But I never let em, never sweat and they faceless
Rather have my people going ape %#@!

Face lift for the a list pay (*##$
Whole world caught up in the matrix
Third eye wide now back to the basics

Roll that weed ^!$$% that's my %#@!
Boombox fam ^!$$% that's my click
Whole rap game ^!$$% that's my (*##$

And I get sick with when I'm in that whip
Ah, ^!$$% catch my drift, kush so strong ^!$$% catch my piff
I don't buy that sucker %#@!, so mother$#&@ the government

Damn, I'm about to go lamb, $#&@ it if you go
Give a damn if you a lamb
Creep while you sleep we be lurkin in the water

Comin for the slaughter and I'm puffin with your daughter
Ah, it's a new world order, loony as a goon with a move disorder
Shout out to my true supporters

Packin on them brooklyn corners
Take it straight to the vein, yeah, that blast to the brain
Yeah that acid rain, fly so high I was born on the plane

Always told my ^!$$%s I would never play the lame games
But the fame game be the same thang
Road to the riches for the main lane

Started from the bottom so it's everything the gain main
G's up, hoes down, ^!$$% bang bang
I don't give a $#&@ what you claim or our chain hang

Slang thangs and the whole gang damn sayin
Make your favorite rappers have a name change, haha.

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