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Rap god (Shizzy VI remix)

Shizzy Sixx

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Rap

Tekst piosenki
[intro] Uh, uh, uh Tjitter-tjit-tjit-tjit-tjit, uh Hehehe Tjitter-tjit-tjit-tjit-tjit, uh Tjitter-tjit-tjit-tjit-tjit, uh Tjitter-tjit-tjit, tjitter-tjit-tjit Tjitter-tjit-tjit-tjit-tjit, uh Brooklyn, Brooklyn (you're just what the Doc ordered) [Chorus] I'm starting to feel just like a rap god (rap god) A rap god Because I rap hard And it's a rap for These rap hearts I'm on a rap[?] Bringing the rap charts My rap's [?] (yeah) You're a raptard (uh) [1st verse] I'm the illest in this Youtube shit Imma shot bitch, I hit you with deuce-deuce quick Sick of fools acting smooth None of these dudes do shit 2 - 1, see the change when I'm Duce Duce, bitch Introducin'; Brooklyn's new new [?] Gettin' in ya [?] be givin' ya 2 cents I'm on another plane, get used to it Flying leather when I rhyme, you' guys glued to it Loose tooth spit, [+] You get to the walking zoom with news I doubt, you get it Got another accolade, boy You get shit Like the backed at your door, you get shit Ruthless like me? what are you cuckoo, trick? Whether your mind or your body, nigga You get zipped I don't do with these dudes Dude, these dudes move shit Out here they got a roof, then I flew to it Flew in, two chicks in my room Two hit, Chris Brown, I fuck bitches two-two hit abuser I think I need to manage my anger Can't, I'm like a blooper when the show's almost over I get on and use unused new clips What are you, new to it? Let it air, then air with the hair of your heir When it flares then it hit you in the chest like flare Burning arms, like the arms of a bear Cause withdrawn, someone at the face of your braud if you care I'm a rap god With a horde of bodies on my laptop Arm so strong, if we slapbox It'll feel like gettin' hit with padlocks I'm madlocked that's, uh Right hand hitter with a right hand I'll make your whole right half quiver I'm a motherfucking oddity passing out a lobotomy To any motherfucker actin' out like they hot as me Gotta be kiddin me, yes They gotta be killing me Cause I'm laughing to death At the sight of these niggas, we see them You ever see this before? See to the fore Van Gogh I will cut my ear raw, bitch I'm leaving with yours Dear god, fear I A jap will knock the molecules out of anything nearby [Chorus] I'm starting to feel just like a rap god (rap god) A rap god Because I rap hard And it's a rap for These rap hearts I'm on a rap[?] Bringing the rap charts My rap's [?] (yeah) You're a raptard (yeah) [verse 2] Nascar, when I peel off for phenol Begone, when the beats on It's speed on More crack than a theme-song On master clap on and I clap off, get clapped on That dong with a black heart You [?] Put the money in your head with a visa, jesus I'm making ev'ryone an enemy [?] an enemy Is anybody getting me? NAW I won't take the time for dissing these niggas All these niggas sneak dissing I'm dismissing these niggas I'm recieving these figures But don't get it twisted The fact that I'm peaceful Don't mean I won't eat through these niggas Make their families never wanna speak of these niggas Not a body part left to be seen of these niggas Just like me, bite me Is an issue? sunset; find me, fight me A knife to your mind is highly likely A lot of niggas say it, but none of them like me Go figure, no nigga comes close They're common colds, I'm hepatitis type c V.I, see sixx's been a name T.I demise, when spit in my game Realize these eyes see shit so insane These guys deny when speaking my name [Chorus] I'm starting to feel just like a rap god (rap god) A rap god Because I rap hard And it's a rap for These rap hearts I'm on a rap[?] Bringing the rap charts And I'm passed hard Sadistic, find me a pastor (yeah, yeah) [3rd verse] This is that fuck-you-I-don't-give-a-motherfuck-flow Beat up your prom king And dunk my nuts in the punch-bowl I'm that nigga you keep a secret And hide from your parents Cause I'll spit in your father's face And give ya mother's vagina damage Your worst dream Anybody thinking [?] me I'll clap his ass {?] Pop like the twerk team Who worthy of my presence, bitch? Recognize [?] this nigga named sixx Is taking everybody's residence, precedent style I'm precedented you can ask the president He wants me out the country Cause I show just what a menace is Get ya medicin, I'm menacing in every tenement Competitors backing out when I arrive It's just a testament To the fact that no combination of 26th letters can Put together a word to describe me Cause I'm better than any specimen Found throughout scientific discovery [?] can't none of you niggas fuck with me
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