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Yea and this that nigga with the mac Prints A up until now I've been chilling in the back Yea and i'm the villain in the lac Shoot you in the chest and now you spilling what you lack It's the lyrics that make you bleed And slice your ass up like digital cable feed And you couldn't disable me Even if you hit me in the head and hurt me fatally You think you a bad ass cuz you made a beat When your really just a bitch ass nigga to say the least Got these niggas afraid to beef And they say that they the shit, when they really just a piece And i'm really just a geek , like i stay getting brain, seven days out the week. Plus ya boy aint weak, Talk to me wrong and I'll make sure you cant speak Please believe son i love your honesty but sad enough there will never be a modest me A smart rapper, god damn an oddity and in your common speech i use the words that make you honor me I'm a lyricist, exactly what you kids are trying to be I can write the lyrics and it's easier to find a beat since i make them, I'm the rapper that ya'll kids trying to be I killed him with the vocals, even though i did it silently Letras de canciones Yea it's Prints A with that good shit Write a couple lines and destroy a nigga hood shit There's no pause to my game, i wish i could quit Posted in the corner like i wish a nigga would trip I never fall i never stumble nigga Hit him with the zapper yea i motherfuckin stung a nigga Let me know if you got trouble nigga I troubleshoot ya, let the tech support come and fix ya Ya never ready never ready for that dumb elixir It's way better way better than that other liquor And you girl told your boy to come and pick her So you boy picked her and then your boy licked her And she was so chipper, and she was taking pictures As if she wanted the world to know who her latest dick was Understatement of the year the nigga is amazing the best lyricist, and that aint up for debating Please believe son i love your honesty but sad enough there will never be a modest me A smart rapper, god damn an oddity and in your common speech i use the words that make you honor me I'm a lyricist, exactly what you kids are trying to be I can write the lyrics and it's easier to find a beat since i make them, I'm the rapper that ya'll kids trying to be I killed him with the vocals, even though i did it silently (What happens when what you make) (creates a facade they) wont let slip away get away run away just don't wait Please believe son i love your honesty but sad enough there will never be a modest me A smart rapper, god damn an oddity and in your common speech i use the words that make you honor me I'm a lyricist, exactly what you kids are trying to be I can write the lyrics and it's easier to find a beat since i make them, I'm the rapper that ya'll kids trying to be I killed him with the vocals, even though i did it silently Peace! (Thanks to Alexis for these lyrics) From Letras Mania