Fitta Happier Lyrics - The Quakers

Hey yo! ...let's go! 

I'm a fugitive, running form my past 

How long will freedom last? 

I'm swinging knuckles of brass 

motivated, hustle for cash 

I'm puffing the hash, 

leave a rapper on the ground with his jugular slashed 

And laugh at him, it's humorous 

A lot of MCs got one style, me I got numerous 

I stand out, so nobody is confusing us 

I'm way better, cold winners beige leathers 

Black pistols, red eyes, blue jeans 

White widow caked up, new green! 

Travel across borders across waters 

Being short on my cash flow is a tall order! 

Your style's shallow like fountains when they toss quarters 

Wishing the way to be the pick in the day 

Mother fuckers will care to hear the shit you would say 

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I step through the door 

Sharper than a blade form a Moor 

Success be more like the... 

what a mess! 

I ain't gotta brag when I double cash! 

Come easy like a breezy with a troubled past 

Still, by popular demand 

Return like a shirt when you wore it with a tag 

Still found in the C-U-T 

Eyes low, tae bo, no SUV 

C A to the D, what up? talk shit 

The shoe fit, equipe 

Get your tongue shoot string damn 

Stay sound, as I crack jaws 

You lock doors! 

We break through the boards in the drywall 

By far we the highlight 

you want an extra catch shade from the spotlight, right 

No pressure, respect just the best 

To headline the bill like rent from your next check! 

M.E.D 

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