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Tom Tucker

Fathom

Wake Up

18

Rap

Tekst piosenki
RashadTheGod [Verse 1] We back again, me and Fathom killing y'all Hands up, I wanna see you touch ceiling y'all I'm they favorite, some might hate it, tell'em save it You mistaken got it twisted like yo' parents was Jamaican I wave of straight greatness, embrace it, like a dentist She said we had a bond, well to bad I'm not a chemist R.I.P the competition that they're lying in their caskets Even if you sparked an L, none of y'all could match this Spitting like I went toothless, wassup to all my youngin's that re-redefine music Now this record gets to playing on the stereo Karma comes around like Whitney riding on that Merry-Go Here we go, my flow is nice, they scratch their head, handle that lice So confused, like what's the use, don't try with rap, it's what I do They choose to snooze, so let them sleep, them rappers trash Just let them beef, deaf to all that wackness can I get a rest in peace Catch up (Ketchup) to all you condiments, they listen in astonishment The illest and I accomplished it, UH Fathom [Hook] Boom, bam, shake that can Tom Tucker, fizzing up Me and God, not one to shake up, shake up, shake up (Repeat) We get buck, we get buck, we get buck Fathom [Verse 2] Dismemberment of instruments I specialize with my constituents Over my zones of, influence Fans moving to my zone with props and it’s Not gonna end, I’m too zen with a pen But then again, I’m back again My skill spiked, must be the Kaio-Ken Your answer wrong, but you can try again No? Oh then bite me, you never ever fright me It’s F-A-T-H-O-M for a reason understand it I don’t ask for listens, I demand it Looking for the raps, damn, better On-Demand it Like what a cocky prick, suck my hockey stick 3 just today, like a hat trick, bending like back flips Mending like skin rips, trending like Twit pics I hope you get it, I’m just different Boom, bam, shake that can Tom Tucker, fizzing up Me and God, not one to wake up, wake up, wake up (Repeat) We get buck, we get buck, we get buck That's wassup, swag, if your parents don't like you Hug them..
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