Ones (aka Slim Biggins) - Weedplates lyrics

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Ones (aka Slim Biggins) - Weedplates lyrics

Intro: I just copped your new CD, Who wanna play Frisbee? (I feel you Papoose) Yeah I copped your sh**, but now we break weed up on it (I feel you too Jadakiss) And I mean no disrespect But you know when a n***a starts off his sentence with: No disrespect You better be prepared to hear some real disrespectful sh** [Verse 1: Ones (aka Slim Biggins] Look! I hear everything and I listen with no bias But I a'int got one bone of hate in my whole body I have heard a bunch of nobodies Some that don't deserve to be mentioned as nobody Others I immediately see why they're nobody They should have never been anybody But they leak through the cracks You can blame it on the deceitful execs ...or the fans that he ga**ed They just in it for the ride though If its free then its them Or is it plain old luck? Yeah that sh** do exist You don't see or hear the bullsh** they be airing? They making money off this whack sh** they polluting our ears with And if n***as feel offended I won't consider it no beef The truth is a hard pill to swallow And if you know me I'm a tell the truth, We found a use for your mix-tape Some days its a coaster Or occasionally a weed plate [Hook: Ones (aka Slim Biggins)] When my nephews are bored I give 'em your CD and let them play Frisbee Your case is my weed plate (Mine is a keepsake) Yes I consider you garbage Shame on these fans that consider you artists When my nephews are bored I give 'em your CD and let them play Frisbee Your case is my weed plate (Step your rap game up) Yes I consider you garbage Shame on these fans that consider you artists [Verse 2: Ones (aka Slim Biggins)] Radio or internet, pick your poison These big labels pressure you and limit your choices Like modern day slave owners There's a reason why he's hot when he's not I'm talking payola Like... how long did they think we'll pay soldier? As soon as I make this little flip, its game over My whole hood gon' eat, weight (pounds of chronic) We'll break up every bud on your CD case We a'int disrespecting you You disrespecting the art What he scribble is gibberish, too sloppy to market But they still got a lane I don't know how they got on Now we got n***as in New York mimicking these marks I'm the slow flow king I paint pictures, Artistic They just flow slowly, like they Autistic You can see what I say like lip readers Why you think when I start rapping I say Look! [Hook: Ones (aka Slim Biggins)] When my nephews are bored I give 'em your CD and let them play Frisbee Your case is my weed plate (Mine is a keepsake) Yes I consider you garbage Shame on these fans that consider you artists When my nephews are bored I give 'em your CD and let them play Frisbee Your case is my weed plate (Step your rap game up) Yes I consider you garbage Shame on these fans that consider you artists [Verse 3: Ones (aka Slim Biggins)] Either way Lets take a drink to your success Put your drinks in the air We about to have a wonderful year Even though ya'll on some s**er sh** Rapping what we don't want to hear sh** its still hustling if hard work got you here Cheers to that But after this drink We'll be back to the truth of the fact that your whack Juking the stats with fake you tube song names Your MP3's a'int worth their drive space I know what talent is and these n***as talent less You could be nice and still catch an L, ask Canibus (He caught two) Your mix-tape is a mistake We asked for cla**ics and they delivered us weed plates Stirring up lies, your grapevine needs grapes I don't concur with that he-say-she-saying Its the underlying truth If men lie and women lie Then the numbers lying too [Hook: Ones (aka Slim Biggins)] When my nephews are bored I give 'em your CD and let them play Frisbee Your case is my weed plate (Mine is a keepsake) Yes I consider you garbage Shame on these fans that consider you artists When my nephews are bored I give 'em your CD and let them play Frisbee Your case is my weed plate (Step your rap game up) Yes I consider you garbage Shame on these fans that consider you artists Zone out Yup we Go Deep Yup we Go Deep Yup we Go Deep Lets Go Deeper (Ones!) I am Slim Biggins!

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