[Lyric] BE HEARD RAP CONTEST ENTRY (Phre$h Prince)

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I'm tryna play 2K,while counting 2K
A brand new opportunity comes with a new day
My Vision HD,play me on a blue ray
I got these up north niggas chirpin' like them fucking Blue Jays
You can call me the Phre$h Prince,but no of Bel - Air
Got my future looking bright,now that rap could be my career
Now like everytime I speak I got em jumping out they're seats
You're whole life based on deceit
So with me you can't complete
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Niggas acting fake,that's that shit that I don't take
Homie say it to my face,let me put you in you're place
Look
I'm just living my life,reppin' till my last breathe
Swear this feel so right,i'm just slim dunking on that net
I'm Rondo on the court,Man they see me they abort
Got em calling for support
I make em all comport
You're money Too $hort,you can't be talking to me doe
I'm on another level,so they bite swag like mosquito's
He's balling for all that we know,blowing on his Keemo
Known by all the people,a fucking Louis hero
Bitch I be flexing cause I need to live
Stunting on hoes let em know what it is
Now she be asking about where my crib
Calling me up she wanna chill with the kid
She blakclight reppin',that shit ain't no fib
Money gone dirty,that shit off the grid
Tryna cop Versace that Notorious did
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Man these niggas act the fool,say they tryna get rich
But when you talk about the grind;them niggas acting like a bitch
Never trust a fucking snitch
You should beat em out they grits
Tell em niggas get a grip
And boss up before you slip
So know who you fucking with,cause my team wil bust ya quick
If you talking bout some shit,we gon' ash you like a spliff
Silly niggas,I tell em keep it G
Instead they wanna copy Phre$h,them niggas be jocking me
As obvious as can be,when you tryna cop my steez
I got french couture;LV
And that Damier soon to be
So nigga don't talk to me,if you ain't know Y-N-R-E
Homie blown on the tree's
Got Molly she such a tease
Mix with water,Mix with weed
Let's see where she gon' take me
Y'all niggas on take 3
I end ya life and yell cut
I know director's who really shooters,leave ya mouth sewn shut
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I tell em life is Gucci
Got gold chains and got Louis
Y'all niggas be looking bougie
Urban Luxury,no goonies
All blakc everything; yeah you know my fresh ho
Very happy to meet you,don't up my stress load
Don't break the rep code
Blakc Flag,we overode
Y'all niggas out mode
My swag be overflowed
So
Tell em niggas boss up when you see me
How you hate if you a fan?
Copy swag you tryna be me
It ain't easy,to fit in these Jordans
My life designer,shoes,Imported
If you abuse it y'all dead,make sure to use you're head
If you feeding them birds some bread
The repeated words due cred
The physiology that I spread
Hip Hop was never dead
These niggas was always fed
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