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lirik lagu keep talkin [game over!!] (lil’ flip diss) – t.i.

[intro: lil 3rd]
lil 3rd
the leprechaun (say what)
t.i.p
rubber band man (ay)
pimp squad clique
off tha chain b*tch
get it right n*gga

[chorus: lil 3rd]
he, he talkin’ that (what)
that gangsta sh*t (yuh)
he ain’t about that
man this n*gga (ay) wack
i’ma wipe him off the map, come to the clover b*tch and get your braids unwrapped n*gga (oh)
he, he talkin’ that (yuh)
that gangsta sh*t
you ain’t about that
man this n*gga (ay) wack
i’ma wipe him off the map, come to (ha haaa) the clover b*tch and get your braids unwrapped n*gga (ye ye yeeeaaaa)

[verse 1: lil 3rd]
ayy, the game ain’t over, the game just begun n*gga (uh uh)
botany boy, cloverland, young don n*gga (yea)
i ain’t ???? ???? b*tch but i’m the one n*gga (the one n*gga)
nickname card luis cause i run n*ggas, dumb n*ggas, lollipop cake mix crumb n*ggas (uh)
money by the ton, microwave one n*gga (yea)
check a hoe, pimp tight, (b*tch) don juan n*gga (fo sho)
ya f*ckin’ wit a real k!ller i don’ warn n*ggas
run n*gga, lucky charm (sucker ass) d*ck suckin’ cum l!cker
and i’ll slap any n*gga who a run wit cha (f*ck boys)
t.i.p. let ’em know, here come n*gga
ring the alarm, ya f*ckin’ wit a young godzilla (know how i do things)
born in the streets, made man mob n*gga (okay)
souhtside, gutter raised, i’ma hard n*gga
scott cullen, martin luther king born n*gga (what it is n*gga)
south park, cloverland third ward n*gga (hey)
you ain’t never sold a rock you a odd n*gga (odd ass n*gga)
think about it for real and weigh ya odds n*gga (yea)
keep bumpin’ that hot sh*t bust ya guns n*ggas
when i catch ya i’m pullin’ ya ho card n*gga
yeah
[chorus: lil 3rd]
he, he talkin’ that (hey)
that gangsta sh*t (hey)
he ain’t about that (yuh yuh yuh oh)
man this n*gga wack
i’ma wipe him off the map, come to the clover b*tch and get your braids unwrapped n*gga (a ay)
he, he talkin’ that (what)
that gangsta sh*t (yuh)
you ain’t about that (ha haaaaaa)
man this n*gga wack
i’ma wipe him off the map, (sucker ass n*gga) come to the clover b*tch and get your (ha haaaaaa) braids unwrapped n*gga

[verse 2: t.i.]
hey
been fakin’ too long to get what you deserve n*gga
but you makin’ your songs, we know that you’s a nerd n*gga (nerd n*gga)
i see it’s on i promise that’s my word n*gga (on my son)
you just clone and wishin’ you could be 3rd n*gga (you ain’t 3rd n*gga)
before rap, (???? sucker ass) sh*t it’s known that i serve n*ggas
wit quarters, halfs, wholes, os, i’ma bird flipper
the coppers c*ck and my aim (ha ha ha haaaaaa) is superb n*gga
you ain’t from botany, that sh*t you talk is absurd n*gga
your welcome whenever you wanna get chu issue (ay man holla at me shawty) ’cause you p*ssy as a pad, panty, soft an toilet tissue (haaa)
you ain’t even a factor man i’m watchin’ them n*ggas wit you (who dat)
sprayin’ at them n*ggas (bla bla bla bla blaow) ya payin’ to babysit you
man i’m layin’ you down n*gga i ain’t playin’ around (i’ll bet chu)
know about that action as you lay in the ground (sucker ass)
lettin’ bullsh*t slide i’m refusin’ to do
man i don’ kept it realer wit n*ggas in houston than you (sissy)
hey
**scratch replay***
he, he talkin’ that (i, i, i, i don’)
i don’ kept it realer wit n*ggas in houston than you
man i don’ kept it realer wit n*ggas in houston than you (sissy)
hey

[chorus: lil 3rd]
he, he talkin’ that
that gangsta sh*t (you keep talkin’ n*gga)
he ain’t about that (yuh yuh)
man this n*gga wack
i’ma wipe him off the map, come to the clover b*tch and get your braids unwrapped n*gga (sucker ass n*gga)
he, he talkin’ that (yuh)
that gangsta sh*t
you ain’t about that
man this n*gga wack (make ya mouth write checks that ya ass can’t cash n*gga)
i’ma wipe him off the map, come to the clover b*tch and get your braids unwrapped n*gga (let’s get ’em shawty)

[verse 3: lil 3rd]
i bust heads wit bankhead, pimp squad n*ggas (yeah)
the chain bought me big shot mob boss n*ggas
duncan hines serially, cup cake false n*ggas (false ass n*gga)
don’t even know how many grams in a ounce n*gga (ah 27?, 32?)
and all that yappin’ gon’ get cha bumped off n*gga
i’ll pre*wrap it and back slap it in ya mouth n*gga
you a p*ssy, go deeper than randy moss n*gga (ooo)
we all know that you the queen of the south n*gga (?? ??? ??? ha ha haaaaaa)
grandmama boy, never came out the house n*gga
never bought a swisher sweet from a swisha house n*gga (fake ass)
so how the f*ck you had the streets on lock (n*gga how)
’cause for a fact in cloverland you ain’t touch no block (uh ah, uh uh ah)
bust no glock
get no cot, this pump pop (uh ah) (what)
cb4 gusto n*gga like chris rock (t.i.)
????? rubber bands and bring ’em wit p*ss lock (yeah) (boing)
no suspects, no clues, a six shot
tight leprechaun suit and your squad ?? ??? (ha haaaa ??? ??? ho ass n*gga)
since ya like how ice shine n*gga spot this dot (n*gga)
[chorus: lil 3rd]
he, he talkin’ that (yuh)
that gangsta (yuh) sh*t (yuh)
he ain’t about (yuh) that (ay)
man (ay) this n*gga wack
i’ma wipe him off the map, (come on n*gga) come to the clover b*tch and get your braids unwrapped n*gga (uh ay)
he, he talkin’ that (yuh yuh come on)
that gangsta sh*t (yuh)
you ain’t about that (ay)
man (ay) this n*gga wack (ay)
i’ma wipe (ay) him off (ay) the map, (ay) come to the clover (yuh) b*tch and get your braids unwrapped n*gga

[outro: t.i.]
yea ah yea yeaaaaaa
t.i.p. n*gga
pimp squad clique n*gga
botany boys you understand that n*gga
my homeboy n*gga lil 3rd the original and the only leprechaun n*gga, get it right, keep it right f*ck n*gga
if you don’t like it come see me
f*ck

- t i

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