lirik lagu blue hill ave shxt – mr. fritz
(verse 1)
flows drastic, leaving rappers closed casket/
so tragic but f-cking with i is forbidden/
god flow, with bars like hard blow/
ain’t a mother f-cka round gonna slow me down in spitting/
if you asking who b hot in the b?/
dumb question, learned lesson simply holla at me
fritz…you don’t really want a problem with me/
you n-ggas bout as real as lebron’s college degree/ holla…
simco’s, lenny’s, p&r, stash’s/
chez vous, sun’s pizza, morning star baptist/
kay’s oasis, flames, mattapan house/
brothers, jubilee what it’s all about/
i’m from the hood where they so cutthroat we call them n-ggas guillotines/
and loud got em looking like they from the philippines/
watch n-ggas, they c-ck l!ckers for fast bucks/
that’s why my att-tude i wouldn’t give my last f-ck/
face down, -ss up how i treat this rap sh-t/
triple double, no -ssists and i don’t even practice/
that’s what ye said, i’m such a f-cking monster/
play with me then it’s contra, i’ll harm ya/
you gon need some hail marys and some our fathers/
gallons of holy water when all of my homies on ya/
they frontin they know we proper get enough respect/
erectile distinction you never come correct/
f-ck yo set, i got next beast you never seeing like the loch ness/
but its eyes on me like pac’s best/
i’m blacking out, like an audience at ozzfest/
mr. fritz as raw as raw gets/
aww yes…
this ain’t a rap this sh-t’s a conquest/
i gotta ball and make it all net/
a tall quest, but never struggling to touch that shelf/
m-st-rbator for that paper, n-gga f-ck yourself!/
from the cradle to the grave/
my city gotta get it i’ll be praying for the day/
(aye)
i mean it when i say/
that this bean town n-gga doesn’t play/
what you talking bout?….
simco’s, lenny’s, p&r, stash’s/
chez vous, sun’s pizza, morning star baptist/
kay’s oasis, flames, mattapan house/
brothers, jubilee what it’s all about/
i go too got d-mn…hard/
n-ggas know i’m spitting all these got d-mn…bars/
i’m so d-mn raw/my n-gga heck belvi came, setting the tone/
stunting on me’s disrespecting the throne/
so c-cky, hoes watch me, oh papi when i’m stretching they bones/
and end up stressing cause i left em alone/
hood made me disrespectful when i get in my zone/
i’m steady repping my home, a don n-gga, best be checking ya tone/
aww n-gga, need fast cars and long figures/
large villas and y’all to know that my bars realer/
dimes feel us like fritz funna go raw, will ya/
she said her man is a busta, i call her rah digga/
born sinner, die richer, lord willin/
cause when i murder the cypher i’m showing no feelings/
you’re illing thinking i’m gon slack/
pause fact, aww snap, better watch your back/ fritz
homicide beats spring, winter summertime/
n-ggas claim they want the crown but don’t wanna grind/
i’m funna shine like weezy’s t–th/
and it’s gon be a hard path down to easy street, fritz/
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