Flash The Message (Album Version) (Album Version|Explicit)
John Forte"Flash The Message (Album Version) (Album Version|Explicit)" is a song by John Forte, released in 1998 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:16 long and contains 97 lines and 570 words.
0:00Flash The Message (Album Version) - John Forte
0:06Flash the message
0:09Yo you make me want to vomit
0:11Yo pay homage and dos e doe my sonnets
0:13I school y'all niggas slow on socios and economics
0:15You mostly know about the dough from airplay
0:17You only know about the heaters from the sh*t that we spray
0:20Import from Vietnam cats like my man Phillipe'
0:22Bustin' crimes back
0:24I label it permanent sleep stay
0:25Y'all cronies souped up
0:26My men ain't near dumb we grew up
0:28You want your hair done
0:29Hey f**k around and get your crew cut
0:30I organize the mental
0:31And live my life as the next essential
0:33Speak on this wild sh*t as If I could begin to
0:36Who fall quick
0:37Too many niggas fightin' over small sh*t
0:38You'll find me flippin' stocks on boats that never dock
0:41I travel blocks pick the best man
0:43Bust shots at the yes man 'cause it was destined
0:45For me to flip investments
0:46Bag a lie in the basement of the Best Western
0:49And if you don't want the consequence
0:50Then don't ask the question
0:52In ninety nine
0:54Some blow nines
0:55And some stayed indoors
0:57Flash the message something's out there
1:02Ninety nine is the time
1:04When the deaf dumb and blind
1:07All catch war
1:09Flash the message something's out there
1:13It's like
1:14Me and my crew
1:14And a little tour show
1:16Learned to flip the dough
1:17With the money we've got
1:19In ninety nine more war more crime
1:21Some'll stay behind doors and some blow nines
1:23Your conception is annoying
1:25Leave the things we was born in
1:26The street nights and hope we see the following morning
1:29Niggas sold soul for gold ropes
1:30Do crimes for new shines
1:31Poor beer out on the spot where police drew lines
1:34Hey yo word we thirty plus
1:35Wear guns that's dirty bust
1:37Ask your men pa you should've been more what courteous
1:39Like my rain drop
1:40And all my li'l niggas rockin' tank tops
1:42And sell arms like government bonds in Bangkok
1:44Bank stops on lavish trips
1:46Soils I marry with a dime piece
1:47A rester oil who speaks in Arabic
1:49If the karat fit wear it
1:51Every man I know hold
1:52More so y'all niggas happy when you barely go gold
1:56In ninety nine
1:57Some blow nines
1:59And some stayed indoors
2:01Flash the message something's out there
2:06Ninety nine is the time
2:08When the deaf dumb and blind
2:10All catch war
2:13Flash the message something's out there
2:16You like the artistry
2:17Rappers just reuse their first cut
2:19They say the same sh*t forever
2:20And the use the word so
2:22They ain't competing
2:22They knew they was beatin' from the jump
2:24You get f**ked grammatically speaking
2:26You funny man
2:27Catch me on tour a town near you
2:29With twenty Grand Pikasoe man it's etiquette
2:30Snatch your mouth off for rhetoric
2:32I hold the greets from the street
2:33Yet subtle for lockin' sh*t
2:35Majored in poly sci with a double doctorate
2:38In ninety nine
2:39Some blow nines
2:41And some stayed indoors
2:43Flash the message something's out there
2:48Ninety nine is the time
2:50When the deaf dumb and blind
2:53All catch war
2:55Flash the message something's out there
2:59In ninety nine
3:00Some blow nines
3:02And some stayed indoors
3:04Flash the message something's out there
3:09Ninety nine is the time
3:11When the deaf dumb and blind
3:14All catch war
3:16Flash the message something's out there
Flash The Message (Album Version) - John Forte Flash the message Yo you make me want to vomit Yo pay homage and dos e doe my sonnets I school y'all niggas slow on socios and economics You mostly know about the dough from airplay You only know about the heaters from the sh*t that we spray Import from Vietnam cats like my man Phillipe' Bustin' crimes back I label it permanent sleep stay Y'all cronies souped up My men ain't near dumb we grew up You want your hair done Hey f**k around and get your crew cut I organize the mental And live my life as the next essential Speak on this wild sh*t as If I could begin to Who fall quick Too many niggas fightin' over small sh*t You'll find me flippin' stocks on boats that never dock I travel blocks pick the best man Bust shots at the yes man 'cause it was destined For me to flip investments Bag a lie in the basement of the Best Western And if you don't want the consequence Then don't ask the question In ninety nine Some blow nines And some stayed indoors Flash the message something's out there Ninety nine is the time When the deaf dumb and blind All catch war Flash the message something's out there It's like Me and my crew And a little tour show Learned to flip the dough With the money we've got In ninety nine more war more crime Some'll stay behind doors and some blow nines Your conception is annoying Leave the things we was born in The street nights and hope we see the following morning Niggas sold soul for gold ropes Do crimes for new shines Poor beer out on the spot where police drew lines Hey yo word we thirty plus Wear guns that's dirty bust Ask your men pa you should've been more what courteous Like my rain drop And all my li'l niggas rockin' tank tops And sell arms like government bonds in Bangkok Bank stops on lavish trips Soils I marry with a dime piece A rester oil who speaks in Arabic If the karat fit wear it Every man I know hold More so y'all niggas happy when you barely go gold In ninety nine Some blow nines And some stayed indoors Flash the message something's out there Ninety nine is the time When the deaf dumb and blind All catch war Flash the message something's out there You like the artistry Rappers just reuse their first cut They say the same sh*t forever And the use the word so They ain't competing They knew they was beatin' from the jump You get f**ked grammatically speaking You funny man Catch me on tour a town near you With twenty Grand Pikasoe man it's etiquette Snatch your mouth off for rhetoric I hold the greets from the street Yet subtle for lockin' sh*t Majored in poly sci with a double doctorate In ninety nine Some blow nines And some stayed indoors Flash the message something's out there Ninety nine is the time When the deaf dumb and blind All catch war Flash the message something's out there In ninety nine Some blow nines And some stayed indoors Flash the message something's out there Ninety nine is the time When the deaf dumb and blind All catch war Flash the message something's out there
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