Ace Hood - F.Y.F.R. (f** Your Favorite Rapper) lyrics

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Ace Hood - F.Y.F.R. (f** Your Favorite Rapper) lyrics

[Bridge:] f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper [Hook:] Pac would be ashamed of you n***as BIG would shed a tear for you n***as Pun would wanna murder you all Nah, this ain’t hip-hop dawg Nah [Bridge:] f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper [Verse:] I’m in hell’s kitchen with the Lord’s mitten Runnin tail bishop, I’m the Mel Gibson Brave hearted n***a, keepin rap livin Young legend, Merry Christmas and the flow gifted Uh, and I mean what I say Not a game nor a gimmick when you mention my name n***as pill poppin and dancing too much in the game Talkin bout yo fortune and fame, yall soundin the same We need a change, what happened to that real in the booth? Let’s take it back Queens Bridge back when Nas was the truth I’m talkin Everyday Struggle to Big Poppa and Juice And to consumers who still a**uming this message for you [Bridge:] f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper [Hook:] Pac would be ashamed of you n***as BIG would shed a tear for you n***as Pun would wanna murder you all Nah, this ain’t hip-hop dawg [Verse:] d**h around the corner, nobody’s gonna miss you Boy I tried to tell em, they ain’t wanna listen King of the south, who got a problem wit it? I rebuild a building, make you come and visit Let’s have a moment of silence Compare me to a prison of violence I’m a murderer, f**in murderer I never heard of ya Kickin down the door, took my chances like a burglar Word to my mama bout this drama, boy you oughta know There’s a bigger difference 'tween real rap and metaphor Don’t get it twisted, I body them n***as You know I’m the realest, you cannot prevent it n***a Still [Bridge:] f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper [Hook:] Pac would be ashamed of you n***as BIG would shed a tear for you n***as Pun would wanna murder you all Nah, this ain’t hip-hop dawg [Verse:] I got what they missin, n***a come and get it How dare you think these n***as really competition Call the mortuary, make a reservation Bar for bar I ruin n***as’ reputations Uh, yea my flow is the illest And I never had no feelings, I should visit the dentist n***as talkin out of term until reality visit Til somebody bring the comma, that’s for who made attendance You n***as finished Never can f** with my coalition You with me or you runnin, lil n***a that’s yo decision Screamin f** em (f** em) To you and yo opposition And here’s what I think of they listin them names mentioning PSA b**hes [Bridge:] f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper f** yo favorite rapper [Hook:] Pac would be ashamed of you n***as BIG would shed a tear for you n***as Pun would wanna murder you all Nah, this ain’t hip-hop dawg

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