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Check it, yeah.. [Magno] I'm that freshman acting bad on seniors, going fed on juniors It's Magno, I'm bout to spread like rumors Keep a chick between my legs, I get mo' head than tumors Having fun in my rhymes, love to spread my humor For instance, I got your bitch mouth in my pants The flow that started like when cheers, try to talk thru a fan Y'all getting Hollywood, can't even talk to your fans And wonder why you can't afford, to go to South or to France Listen, I went from a nervous rookie to a calm vet Now I'm loud, moving the crowd like a bomb threat Now-a-days, I get head from entertainers I'm a grown ass man, like Ced the Entertainer So I be talking greasy, like some tacos be Like why your flows outdated, like some Paco jeans Homie step your game up, and build your name up And after that, you still won't have the same hooks Life's a race, I'm running through this marathon I stand behind the mic in front of folk, like Louis Farakan With teen speech, my rhymes bring heat My flows moving, like a Martin Luther King speech Got the streets on lock, got the game on probation I could bust a flow at church, and get a standing ovation Cursing and all damn, I'm making all the haters hurt I been playa since flat tops, and alligator shirts From Letras Mania