Kraddy

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[1st verse] Note back with a classic, what you lookin' so shocked for You knew that this was comin' bitch turn up your speakers I burn thru the heaters, the type to spit flames at the sun And put it out – put it simply, I'm hot bitch Lasmosis on the track, no time and the bets off Take shots? Turn that gun around and blow your own heads off 'Cause bitch I'll keep comin' like I'm Nikes in sweat shops I ride this track till the wheels crack motherfuck a rest stop Hit you in the back with the beat so hard you brace from it Say nothin' or face someone in a league of their own iRobot, Sunny/sonny take a seat you a clone I forgot, others want a seat on the throne But I won't let anybody beat me to home base I'm so hot baby this the right time in the wrong place Rap on dubstep bitch I kill it like road rage Pause? No way, honey my best friends success And I'm about to let this motherfucker lead the way [2nd verse] Heavy shit – never quit Heaven sent – you scared of it? Think that you prepared to spit? Embarrassment Is all you'll ever get, you a pussy I'm the rapist call me therapist~ Tell me someone else you know like me -who spits it similar- Songtexte-Two hits of Ritalin- this is me calmed down First class flight and I'm pullin' the bombs out Like “Me Against the World motherfucker fuck peace I want war now!” Loose lips and I'm pulling your jaw out Back on my sick shit in my basement as I Fritzl your grandkids Leave shit stains all over your damn crib Like Cartman -redecorated-, fuck keep me medicated No sleep in seven days kids reaching for my level Never level headed when my foots down You can't reach the pedal Played like Jipetto this isn't the pot calling all you kettles black How you critique my skills when all you've said is wack? And when all is said and done You've done nothing that you said you could have done Rap industry or YOU – who YOU think really won? Most of us are really dumb.. No scratch that, tear out your teeth and your tongue YOU FUCKING HEARD ME CUNT I WANT YOU REALLY DUMB HAAAAAAH Strapped with these insanities my rage is influenced By pages and pages of music took me ages to do it Now check what other rappers say and it's putrid Get on stage and they're stupid The games dying 'cause the players are useless Yes to staying dated, saying nay to the new shit You want to be an animal, that's why you're caged in the booth bitch Chained to the ways of jumping thru hoops just to say you can do shit Like bust guns you're the reason why I pray for this music Every track you ever lay getting muted Every stack you ever make probably getting recouped Why can't you just stay true to the music Before I taser you fluids pumped through your veins from a tube Not on the same page, you looking lame like road rage in a buick You got bars but come and see my cage when I lure you Backstage, you're trapped – wait here till I get back with the chainsaw And leave your brains all dangling from his neck while his head barely hangs on I knew it but wouldn't say I was hoping that you'd learn from mistakes But you're Bewitched so you can burn at the stake When I get on stage I take my soul and I put it to 110% You can't do it you're just lazy you're thru with Embrace change I'm insane but I use it All the pain and the weight upon my shoulders is Broadway on my loose leaf Say I'm fake bitch I say I'm the truest I create from the heart You can laugh but I know I can do it You're GONE Aus Songtexte Mania