Poncho Blazin Atm - Clique freestyle lyrics

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Poncho Blazin Atm - Clique freestyle lyrics

(James Fauntleroy) Intro: (0:00:03 - 0:00:15) What of the dollar you murdered for Is that the one fighting for your soul Or your brother's the one that you're running from But if you got money, f** it, because I want some (Poncho) Chorus: (0:00:26 - 0:00:50) Ain't nobody messin with my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my crazy crazy Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't know like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these great women, man, they wonder They wonder, they wonder, they wonder (Poncho) Verse 1: (0:00:52 – 0:01:26) I think of the East East highways; Exit 23 and I75, I64, I81; the highways to destination. I think of the good highways, the good mountains, and hill hill tops. Nobody can drive on the road, better then Poncho “Blazin” Atm. I know how to go, I know how to role, I know how to crown my thrones, I know how to throw up and down, shoot basketball, and play (Poncho) Chorus: (0:01:27 - 0:01:50) Ain't nobody messin with my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my crazy crazy Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these great women, man, they wonder They wonder, they wonder, they wonder (Poncho) Verse 2: (0:01:52 – 0:02:40) PBA, Poncho Blazin at your service, Atm “Mr. 305”. Mr. 606 from Harlan County, Kentucky, the big read and black, big black bears, now I moved to a Pikeville Bear. I moved to UPIKE in 2014, now I'm going back in 2016. I think of all the good times that I spent here with Miz, JP, and Twan Jacobs, and with my roommate Dalton Hunt, and I had roommates named Austin Louden and Elijah Bell that I use to room with. I use to room with Don Don Styles, I remember Trinity Cash, and Sani Warren, a rapper Hip-Hop Artist (Poncho) Chorus: (0:02:40 - 0:03:03) Ain't nobody messin with my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my crazy crazy Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these great women, man, they wonder They wonder, they wonder, they wonder (Atm) Verse 3: (0:03:06 – 0:04:45) Atm (Aaron Tank Marshall), the big 305 from Miami; Orlando, Florida you know I hit Orlando, Daytona Beach. I hit that Univeral Studios and it's on to Paradise parks. I here sweep Paradise City, nobody doe's it better then my mama doe's. My mama she a great woman, nobody compares to my mama, except Big Mama's House 2, we watched that with Martin Lawrence, and when you think of Florida you see, the great beach and the great sky. You see great women walkin in the park, you see great women go in the water, you see that great Paradise like Poncho's song “Sweet Paradise”. Nobody knows better then Atm (Aaron Tank Marshall) “The Big Tank”. Gotta a lot of homies that know the game, gotta a lot of homies that own guns, gotta a lot of homies that don't play games, because they ain't ashame. They hit you with a rang a tang, and then they put you in the hall of fame. The hall of pain by Mark Henry, the big guy from Silvebee, Texas; the big black guy from Silvebee, Texas that nobody wants to see the monster. The monster Kane or Randy Orton, then you get to see the beast Shaquille O 'Neal. You get to see the dominater go at it, it's Spiderman vs Superman, and then it's the Superman vs Batman, then it's the Tang a Rang to the ring of Rang a Jane (Poncho) Chorus: (0:04:48 - 0:05:05) Ain't nobody messin with my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my crazy crazy Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these great women, man, they wonder They wonder, they wonder, they wonder

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