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'I’m Different (Freestyle)' Lyrics - Mysonne
Here is I’m Different (Freestyle) Lyrics by Mysonne

[Intro:]
Aha, … the 2 Chainz on this one
I just had to ball this!
Cause I'm so different
Look how I did this!
I said, my song!

I said I'm different, I'm gifted
2 Chainz … to be, I ripped it!
Nigga told me to wait in line, I skipped it
He said no, must chill, I don't listen
But I'm wishing a nigga would
Had them us boys going ham in the nigga hood
Bam bam in the nigga hood
Certified, anywhere I am, a nigga good!
So a nigga should act right (why?)
For a… leave the nigga smoking like a crack pipe
Fake niggas want it back right
I tell them niggas run back,
And tell them that I'm back like
I ain't never leave, get ‘em…
We're jeezy, he said he could get them turn the key
Or was that young buck in Tennessee?
Oh, I don't know, I gotta fuck that memory,
Nigga gonna remember me!
My song left me, gone right in that right palm
Icon, yes me!
You don't wanna test me
Right or wrong, trust me!
You'll be fighting for your life on that reast beat

Like, uh, uh, uh
I'm one bad motherfucker
The gun gonna block, your girl I could fuck her
And she let it suck, so I call her sucker!
You're a sucker for love ass nigga
Don't fuck, just trick, kiss and hug, ass nigga!
She said she want a thug ass nigga
That fuck, put a face in rug ass nigga!
That's me!

I'm different, I'm different
Nigga, I'm different!
I'm different, I'm different
Nigga, I'm different!
Pull up to this party, your bitch missing
Pull up to this party, your bitch missing
I pull up to this party, your bitch missing

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'Victorious' Lyrics - DJ Kay Slay (Ft. Jon Connor, Papoose & Mysonne)
Here is Victorious Lyrics by DJ Kay Slay Ft. Jon Connor, Papoose & Mysonne

Who wanna test my test to cause
who is next to go
that’s the size of vegetables
give a text to the best and the globe
you would need extra o’s
that’s this close this gone to a gun fight
with your ..in your chest expose
lyrically niggas rap this like I hit so hard and your chest explode
oh, I’m the shit nigga mess that close
smell me like you got extra nose, extra genuine, extra hoe
getting in the back where the extras goes
can’t get ass when the text is flow
fuck you fake fuckers that’s where the..foe
you’re fucking with me I’m guessing..
Look I got hottest shit you’re the opposite
well I’ma spit it where I’ma spit
awful dramas when you’re in drama fight for consciousness
diamond yeah that’s what I’ve been promisin
so I won’t stop until I accomplish it
best in the world I like this sound of it
ain’t nobody better I bet it I put my mama on it
I’m a mother fucker I want it I make you mama on it
slay the drama you king so you niggas fuckin with royalty
and bluff a blow destroy anyone who got told a toy with me

I’m a cycle pan I want you the mike so fast
my angle is dangerous as a motorcycle..
you write your trash and they support you despite your trash
you’re shitting on your own people or white your ass
you left out loud but man fuck your vibal
you rappers study my verses like vibal class
bunch of crabs in the barrel I don’t like no crabs
I run upon you wearing the Michael Myers man
why would I put a nail in your..
that’s the silly way you already dead
you can’t get out the..anyway
beat you like margarita when he was bout to ..
stay with your verse like the holla the mogo
I’m the underground….
eat you like a rap snapper check..just master
best rapper..just after skip master..

I make em foe like..
the flow I can toll to the break..
I’m so roll who is really rest son
not too many in my class I’m like special..
they provoking me vocally flowing locally
no cope for me rebounding when makes for you and..
she spoke told me told me hopefully
that I bring real haters wanna see me in the pen
so I ain’t the deal
who’s playing with the kid I send dusky with the pen
I’m just playing what you can
ask lay if you don’t pay then I’m breaking your charge
you forgot but your memory bank on the floor
best overall..making my rain Dwain James and ..
yeah that ball Frederico can’t ignore
floating nail in the coffee no man..

I’m the ghetto Shakespeare DeNiro when can’t fear
DeNiro chaser I can taste when cakes near
I stay clear to fake ’cause they clear
lane niggas getting their places stay there
and they cheer I’m the underdog
’cause I’m the one with the guns so
yeah I’m the gun it..
none of you fucking with me
can’t do nothing with me
no I’ma doubt but some of you cut with me
all the board last train lost the fast lane
nigga you a dead man, walking is your last name
had bad bitches came faster than the cash game
them bitches gone I’m just glad that you cash me
half way to the top clap way to the..
half of you niggas on my path would have stopped
niggas would have cope please no way and not me
that’s why the true cheese got me and it cut three

These bullets gonna ricochet fuckin with my nigga slame
dot to a multin grade cowards I’ma make her pay
hand on the stand wheel..the son and have the deal
Rose poppin bout to pop another pill
you already know I’m hood I ain’t got purple trade
now I’m new fade away down he’s got his money straight
I just wanna fuck her mouth you can take her on the day
wait this one weather better get the gun
you think is..cook out and having fun
he think in black ..and clapping son
no chain I guarantee I’m coming back and one
hit the block and move it on till my pack is done

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'Not Real' Lyrics - Mysonne
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Don’t talk to me Mc’s got skills
he’s alright but he’s not real

G’s alright but he’s not real x 8

You can rhyme a little bit
chime may shine a little bit
okay he might got a little chip
you could give all of that
we could buy them line and steal
He’s alright but he’s not real

He still a juicy iho never multi kilo
eh ain’t never shoot the gun never reload
yeah we know he’s a frog
before rap niggas once to get the bros
he never had aura, never had a quarter
..wonder to son and had a daughter
he ain’t even come and slide much
these niggas lie such
she the boy that sent to the store the butter dutch
tell em keep the change, borrow keep us chain
I’m a G sorry I don’t speak the lames
we don’t speak the same language fair
my note might be a favorite man but

G’s alright but he’s not real x 8

You got a little flow, that’s cool with me
you got a little dough that cool with me
you got a couple whips a real jewelery
but none of these mother fuckers is real like me
I give respect from the shooters
reflect with the booters,
stay fresh so I get neck from the cute us
they playin I really do this
to me this is life to damage just music
I spit you shit they just rat
I do what I do they just at
I seat back watching the laughing
they tell the story and none of that happen
and yeah I believe in them that’s so sad
he just see me all that’s all that
I’m who I said I was I’m so glad
I know this fake cast must be mad
but

G’s alright but he’s not real x 8

Fake fiction froze the fabricant
I can’t listen no ’cause I can’t relate
no ’cause I can’t relate, they rather make all these lines
the city so old these pies,
but I know better you niggas never move no keys
niggas probably had a few..probably move the T
with a hundred grams for another man
funny when a couple grand in the rubber band
brother man I can see through that
that’s why we don’t believe you blind
see you rap but the track what you be with them rats
and I ain’t never see them G do that
see we do facts, check the resume
they can never say nothing fake by me
real nigga every day you better pray on them
check y’all back ground G’s gonna say who that clown man

G’s alright but he’s not real x 8

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