You Flunked chords by Casual

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Verse 1
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Verse One:
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Get a load of this MC, and that MC
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I guess the G does not possess
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the re cipe
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You're stale men fell when
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inferior complexes of
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when John flexes
vexes the, competition
often stop and listen
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in all men men saught in, raw
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I bet your best to play to crave the savior
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Never let the sweat be seen
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against me fiending
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for an inkling when, the sin retreat
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before the score is scuffed, you flunk again
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I recommend that you step,
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or I deck your chin
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then I grin cause you slept, you kept your
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Face placed in the spot from,
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first to last
Now listen up as Cas come
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burst that ass
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Basically, your crew stunk
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Here's your grade chump,
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you flunked
Chorus:

Verse 2

Like that and uh,

MC's just flunked (4X)

Verse Two:

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Verse 3
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It's vital how I pull tricks up off my jock
Sticks and stones breakbeats and bones
make fleets of clones, drop
Sway as I say an essay,
will impress a critic
Critic the way I bring a flow, get it
I'm the dopest, admit it
Regurgitate when you bit it
Ex- Lax the skills of a poet that's the shit
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and he know it, I swat em seek em out,
and close in-
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- tro blows internally
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damaging men pos- ing
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I suppose thin tracks are
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always wack
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It all pays back when you stays fat
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Like that and uh, like this and uh
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This man'll,
show you how to flow, dope
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Simply stating my standpoint on the,
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spunk
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Basically, you flunked
Chorus

Verse 4

Chorus Two: Like

that, the competition,

they just flunked (4x)

Verse 5

Verse Three:

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Verse 6
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curtains, the way to adjust,
must just be
bearing with the tearing and ripping
that I'm inflicting,
from where the proper shit
of my begin when, tricks
lead your saliva
is deep in my dick,
clean I need a remedy from men that be
All into me, they might fall into the abyss
As I twist these melodies
Hella MC's seize these fellas be
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prolific, with it, all intact
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Keep in touch even though
I'm only callin back
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wack, you're week-
er than seven days
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You should find a way to bring a weaker
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thought like crime pays
I simply the peak in rhyme divinity when it be
up to me, for the funk
Higher like this, higher like that
I got your brain again,
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you flunked
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Chorus