Mr Nunya Beez
Mr Nunya Beez

1000 Fahrenheit πŸ‘€πŸ” πŸ’₯πŸ”₯

1000 Fahrenheit πŸ‘€πŸ” πŸ’₯πŸ”₯

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27 Jun 2020

dont fuck with me cause mr beez is ill got the mic loaded waitin for the kill i thought i told ya that i was a soldier man for real im a big fish im a big deal got the mic heated to a thousand Fahrenheit shootin for the stars settin bars high you couldnt reach em if you tried im a fly guy cause i stay so high man im always smokin trees thats why mr nunya beez load the mic with a thousand stingers try to take my grip your pain lingers i got the golden mic thats why i got all the gold diggers spittin fire lyrics finger on the trigger man its hard to imagine how high i get when im always smokin and i never ever quit tryin to get the joint lit squeezed the sticky to tight rolling it man i know yall didnt see me comin when i snuck in your ear canal now i gotcha ya all hummin to the beat of my drums n aint it somethin mr beez is ill cousin microphone s ill my microphones for real mics on some ill shit probably needs a pill flows in the air like the smell of a fresh baked pie sittin on the window seal man my minds really on a whole nevel i mean a whole nutha level keepin all your heads on a swivel carve my name in stone with a chisel mr beez is hot im startin to sizzle you never know what you're going to get when I show up and start spitting shit you have to know by now that I'm it a lyricist flowing lava on the track yeah I'm killing it microphone fire microphone sire mr beez smokin trees take the microphone higher got my pilot license im a microphone flyer

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4 years ago

dont fuck with me cause mr beez is ill got the mic loaded waitin for the kill i thought i told ya that i was a soldier man for real im a big fish im a big deal got the mic heated to a thousand Fahrenheit shootin for the stars settin bars high you couldnt reach em if you tried im a fly guy cause i stay so high man im always smokin trees thats why mr nunya beez load the mic with a thousand stingers try to take my grip your pain lingers i got the golden mic thats why i got all the gold diggers spittin fire lyrics finger on the trigger man its hard to imagine how high i get when im always smokin and i never ever quit tryin to get the joint lit squeezed the sticky to tight rolling it man i know yall didnt see me comin when i snuck in your ear canal now i gotcha ya all hummin to the beat of my drums n aint it somethin mr beez is ill cousin microphone s ill my microphones for real mics on some ill shit probably needs a pill flows in the air like the smell of a fresh baked pie sittin on the window seal man my minds really on a whole nevel i mean a whole nutha level keepin all your heads on a swivel carve my name in stone with a chisel mr beez is hot im startin to sizzle you never know what you're going to get when I show up and start spitting shit you have to know by now that I'm it a lyricist flowing lava on the track yeah I'm killing it microphone fire microphone sire mr beez smokin trees take the microphone higher got my pilot license im a microphone flyer

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