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Surely Marcel - Farmidale Cypher 2k19 (feat. Qualude, Yung Och, A-Shak, Banyette, Hamid, Cloutmag & Dr Jootbucca) Lyrics

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Surely Marcel - Farmidale Cypher 2k19 (feat. Qualude, Yung Och, A-Shak, Banyette, Hamid, Cloutmag & Dr Jootbucca) Lyrics




Yo I see my future vision 2020
Been waitin' been ready ready
If I get a shot
I could shoot it one eye closed
Count it like I'm fetti fetti
Loose canon Confetti fetti
Do damage like I'm bruce banner
Better step back keep it steady steady
With the left hand you could getti getti
Nigga woah
The squad is official
The rhymes are illegal
The cypher will speak for itself
Sealing the deal
Sealing your fate
Concealing the weapon
Uh yeah
I keep my enemies dancing yeah
Up on they toes at attention yeah
Scoop ditty woop with shit
I'm with the racks and I get it yeah
Tell em I been on a roll wait
Tell em All my niggas look like armadillos
More like Armidallos on a roll
50 hitters that's a hunnid triggers cause we double digits on you hoes
Yuh
Double digits on you hoes

F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up

Ok
Pacey but I'm paid see
Bad shit everyday gee
At the top you get lazy
Know that your boyfriend gon' hate me
Know that this sound crazy
Purple smoke you get hazy
Never cease to amaze me
And you shit talk you don't phase me
Uh
Bout time
Up on the court I be dropping a dime
Shaking and baking your ankles are mine
Take em and make em it's wet all the time
Yuh Yuh
Know my girl fine
Go from behind
Make her whine
Yuh Yuh
Hitting her clean
No vaseline
Know what I mean
Rogue boy
Uh
Badboy
Cruising right down the middle of the road boy
On a mission now to get my name known boy
Take note boy
Uh
Quaalude got an appetite for honey now it's yummy in my tummy
Gonna make you warm and fuzzy like the f*cking energizer bunny
True facts straight up got Quaalude bout to blow shit up

F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up

Back up in this bitch like I never left
Leave the game shattered
Leave it in a mess
Got her so excited when I sent a text
Niggas popping at me, like they got a tec
But if we get to popping then they know the rest
I do it for the squad do it for the set
I'm shooting top bins always break the net
My teams too solid we won't break the bet
Run the marathon and I never need a rest
I'm a different breed you can check the neck tag
Bad bitches up in Bangkok
Double Ds with a tanktop
With the homies at a party and we got some honeys with us
If you see us with your girl then she's coming with us
I set the pace on the raps
Like a running back
I'm a beast on the track
I got you running laps
Baby got some cake and I'm tryna get a taste
Please keep it real from the neck up
No I never stop
Studio first then I rest up
Boom

F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up

I'm Paki my flow is just different from most
Killing this beat I turn that to a ghost
Burning em up like the top of a stove
And I stay on my block like I'm playing the post
Mario they got me ducking the shelves
Spitting this fire I'm living in hell
No one could ever be ready for this
So we called all the boys now the cypher is kicking
Yeah
Hit em with a different flow
Official though
I compete till the whistle blow
These punch lines finna fly like a missle tho
Start a muzz and mosh with these triplet flows
Yeah
You'll never stop what I'm building
You're down in the basement
I'm up on the ceiling
We're changing the sound of the cypher you're feeling
These bars ammunition I'm whipping concealing
Uh
Dope is the flow that I'm dealing
I'm stuffing them up like a cavity filling
I'm sick on the mic like I need penicillin
Ya'll know I'm the best man the game barely breathing
I'm a top baller
Wrap around you like shock collar
Just to hear this you pay top dollar
She giving me brain like a top scholar

F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up

On this very pretty day
The wind and it's subtle breeze
Makes the trees begin to sway
And flowers attract the bees
As I see the bright blue sky
The sun shining in my face
I begin to wonder and cry
About this beautiful place
This is earth and it's glory
It yearns to tell it's story

For those that don't know
This is my first rap cameo
Coming faster than a kart jump
Mario
And it's too lit
I'm sorry hoe
Imma stick with it like dynamite that's bout to blow
I be happy in my life with some fine wine
If a booty bumping on me then that's a good time
Imma spit fire with this freestyle
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English

Yo I see my future vision 2020
Been waitin' been ready ready
If I get a shot
I could shoot it one eye closed
Count it like I'm fetti fetti
Loose canon Confetti fetti
Do damage like I'm bruce banner
Better step back keep it steady steady
With the left hand you could getti getti
Nigga woah
The squad is official
The rhymes are illegal
The cypher will speak for itself
Sealing the deal
Sealing your fate
Concealing the weapon
Uh yeah
I keep my enemies dancing yeah
Up on they toes at attention yeah
Scoop ditty woop with shit
I'm with the racks and I get it yeah
Tell em I been on a roll wait
Tell em All my niggas look like armadillos
More like Armidallos on a roll
50 hitters that's a hunnid triggers cause we double digits on you hoes
Yuh
Double digits on you hoes

F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up

Ok
Pacey but I'm paid see
Bad shit everyday gee
At the top you get lazy
Know that your boyfriend gon' hate me
Know that this sound crazy
Purple smoke you get hazy
Never cease to amaze me
And you shit talk you don't phase me
Uh
Bout time
Up on the court I be dropping a dime
Shaking and baking your ankles are mine
Take em and make em it's wet all the time
Yuh Yuh
Know my girl fine
Go from behind
Make her whine
Yuh Yuh
Hitting her clean
No vaseline
Know what I mean
Rogue boy
Uh
Badboy
Cruising right down the middle of the road boy
On a mission now to get my name known boy
Take note boy
Uh
Quaalude got an appetite for honey now it's yummy in my tummy
Gonna make you warm and fuzzy like the f*cking energizer bunny
True facts straight up got Quaalude bout to blow shit up

F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up

Back up in this bitch like I never left
Leave the game shattered
Leave it in a mess
Got her so excited when I sent a text
Niggas popping at me, like they got a tec
But if we get to popping then they know the rest
I do it for the squad do it for the set
I'm shooting top bins always break the net
My teams too solid we won't break the bet
Run the marathon and I never need a rest
I'm a different breed you can check the neck tag
Bad bitches up in Bangkok
Double Ds with a tanktop
With the homies at a party and we got some honeys with us
If you see us with your girl then she's coming with us
I set the pace on the raps
Like a running back
I'm a beast on the track
I got you running laps
Baby got some cake and I'm tryna get a taste
Please keep it real from the neck up
No I never stop
Studio first then I rest up
Boom

F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up

I'm Paki my flow is just different from most
Killing this beat I turn that to a ghost
Burning em up like the top of a stove
And I stay on my block like I'm playing the post
Mario they got me ducking the shelves
Spitting this fire I'm living in hell
No one could ever be ready for this
So we called all the boys now the cypher is kicking
Yeah
Hit em with a different flow
Official though
I compete till the whistle blow
These punch lines finna fly like a missle tho
Start a muzz and mosh with these triplet flows
Yeah
You'll never stop what I'm building
You're down in the basement
I'm up on the ceiling
We're changing the sound of the cypher you're feeling
These bars ammunition I'm whipping concealing
Uh
Dope is the flow that I'm dealing
I'm stuffing them up like a cavity filling
I'm sick on the mic like I need penicillin
Ya'll know I'm the best man the game barely breathing
I'm a top baller
Wrap around you like shock collar
Just to hear this you pay top dollar
She giving me brain like a top scholar

F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up bitch
F*ck the club up

On this very pretty day
The wind and it's subtle breeze
Makes the trees begin to sway
And flowers attract the bees
As I see the bright blue sky
The sun shining in my face
I begin to wonder and cry
About this beautiful place
This is earth and it's glory
It yearns to tell it's story

For those that don't know
This is my first rap cameo
Coming faster than a kart jump
Mario
And it's too lit
I'm sorry hoe
Imma stick with it like dynamite that's bout to blow
I be happy in my life with some fine wine
If a booty bumping on me then that's a good time
Imma spit fire with this freestyle
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Writer: Panashe Sithole
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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