Danny Brown - Bruiser Brigade Freestyle at a Boxing Gym - Selector lyrics

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Danny Brown - Bruiser Brigade Freestyle at a Boxing Gym - Selector lyrics

[Danny Brown] Check! I done popped a pill and I don't give a f** Ask B Mo ya think I made it up I'm turnt up, Your b**h turnt out She s**ed all my n***as dicks in that dope house I'm getting money now, Whatcha know about it? f** around and Im'a show you about it Put stacks on your head We gon' f** around and put a noose around it My n***as spit some gun powder Turn your face to clam chowder We eating good, Smokin' kush I done had three hoes in a two-way shower I don't care about you fake n***as I don't f** with none of y'all b**h I'll take your boxes All I need is one phone call Shout to my n***a name Dolla Dave My n***as like runaway slaves from caves They in the field, but they ain't picking cotton All they wanna know is where the boxes Where the mag at? Where the sag at? Mag to your face, think they ain't gon' pa** that? Bruiser Brigade Bruiser Brigade Bruiser Bridage We don't give no f** [Dopehead] I'm on Linwood rolling up that Iraq I can't put no more b**hes in my contacts I weigh my work on my palms, f** a Pyrex Your b**h pulled it out and f**ed me up in IMAX Reefer roastin, chiefin chokin' keep my lyrics potent Haters notice I'm the dopest, Fakers keep my focused Pockets full of Oxys and this b**h about to snort it These rappers trunk rappers, want to f**in' full forward it Everybody strapped, All my b**hes head hunters Devil's heaven free my n***as serving dead numbers I'm in the street with the gremlins about 100 deep f** CPR, Chopper leave 'em RIP I'm the Hulk on bath salts I'm the Hulk on bath salts Dophead k**in' sh** on purpose n***a Y'all on that broke sh** Tuesday dollar Church's n***a [Chavis Chandler] I'm cleaned up and still represent the streets Young black mother f**er with the flow That got you asking "Who is that mother f**er?" Turn your favorite mc into that wack mother f**er Polo trench got me feeling like Shaft Posting up on n***a's composition cause I'm bad n***as and these b**hes keep my name in their mouth My name in their mouth, Their mouth on my shaft Oh god damn, Talking is cheap I did a lot of sh** and it was all cause of me Didn't even have to leave, did it all from the D n***as wanna diss, but they all gotta sneak The flow like sneaks, yours general release n***as know I'm instrumental to these f**ing beats Flow hard like it was trying to sail the Titanic's kitchen sink Ah! n***a I'm k**in' this sh** East 7 mile and we been in this b**h By the time you get it, I done been in that sh** Cup of Faygo pour some liquor in that b**h I ain't driving sh** unless the tint in that b**h Shut your mouth before I put my dick in that b**h East 7 Mile, I gotta get rich Bruiser! We k**in' this sh** [ZelooperZ] Put my penis in your pie hole, Bout to go viral Two b**hes on my dick like these hoes 'bout to tight rope Got these b**hes stuck like they're sippin' on some sizzer I put 'em walking to the store in a blizzard Used to walk miles in a blizzard ??? f**, f** f** all the rumors, let my dick make a statement Hood rat hater, b**h catch vapors n***as jackin' off they style. Master. Baiter Let the K decay him. Put his a** in labor

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