Old School Beat lyrics

[Magno]

It`s Magno on a old school beat, 22`s on a old school fleet

You ain`t a Cadillac Mag, I could tell by them hoes you meet

Girls love me cause the flow`s unique, it`s no competition

Don`t even try to rap Mag, we rock fitted`s now

Throw away that snap back, if it`s a Mag track then you know that`s money

That`s a hardwood classic, not a throwback dummy

In Denver Colorado, with a Colfax honey

Like a nose I got a flow that`s runny, yeah

You know me, I`m down to choke and beat a hater

That`s if I lose my cool, like a broke refrigerator

Y`all niggas think y`all muffle, till I break y`all face into pieces

Like a jigsaw puzzle, hoes ease my brain like a cheap psychiatrist

I got they voice breaking up, like cingular wireless

I cock back, and let that weaponry go

Your flows tacky, outdated like That 70`s Show

Magnificent that kid, that`s destined to blow

Collecting the do`, put that Smith-N-Wess to your throat

Either take a deep swallow, or three hollows

Choose wisely, I treat you cats like Ron Isely

Left between the sheets, when I bust that 3-8

Got your mom`s crying a river, like Justin T-lake

So go ahead, just admit I`m best

`Fore I put this chrome to your pipe, like an emission test

You ain`t even `pose, to been a roller

Dealing with Mag, chiefs get bagged like groceries at Kroger`s

I got the cutest broads, I pull up with model chicks

That`s taller, than NBA shooting guards

But Magno`s, playing the point

I assist her with dick, and then we blazing a joint

I keep on displaying the point, that I`m the coldest

I`m the joystick, I control this

That`s why your ex, still wanna page

My album gon sell, like X pills at a rave

The Rookie of the Year, gon make a mill in a day

If it don`t, I`m making mills from the game

I never beg for pennies, think different

Better scramble, like some eggs at Denny`s

I got that chrome and that lead, to tempt me

I`ma squeeze, till your head is empty

Magnificent spit that real, and make a jerk nervous

People sleeping on your flows, like church service

Cause you worthless, who messing with Mag

Keep talking, you`ll be missing a dad

Matter fact you`ll be missing a moms, you get abused for joking

My balls so big, they could be used for bowling

And I don`t mean to seem ferocious

My click exterminate, but I don`t mean for roaches

I got lines, like a operator

Might go to Oakland, and just cop the Raiders

You just don`t know man, I`ll pop a hater

You got some do` man, but my knot is greater

Then nod your head, in a slow bob

I hate working, but I will take a blow job

It`s Magno, I keep wrecking the flow

That`s why your boy, collecting the do`

I step in the room ice chain, Mike got the ice mouth

You might see us on T.V., the ice house

A street flavor, we got that street flavor

haters wanna hate, but them stats beat haters, yeah
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