lyrics, to be edited
I got ‘em bars
And they hit hard, they be charted like
Damn, I play them cards, you fell off
Hard, your mind so far off from the truth; that
Argh, you wish you were a star, with a flashy car
You don’t have a skill issue, you just have issues
Yeah, when you leave this site, no one gon’ miss you
Study for your test, hope you pass, at a DQ
Failed two times, this one probably gon’ Frick you
Up
You don’t have no damn luck
Yeah, ‘cause you so damn stuck up like…
Oh! Turns out you ran out of luck
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Oh!
You don’t have no damn luck
Yeah, ‘cause you so damn stuck up like…
Oh! Turns out you ran out of luck
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ya wanna know what it's like
bein' in the stage light, shining bright
everyone sees, you're bright as crap
the sun just got no match
but you're just a planet, Sonny
got no fame, got no money
there's a song I made and oh,
it's about you, do you wanna know?
You're all talk, but when it comes to the crunch,
You fold like a deck of cards, you're out to lunch.
I'm relentless, relentless, like a hurricane's force,
You're just an appetizer, I'm the main course.
You're a terrible producer, just a fake facade,
I'm the real deal, leaving you in awe.
You can try to come back, but you'll never last,
I'm the king of this game, and you're just in the past.
(yuh)
someone's at the door now
(uh-huh)
better let him hit the floor now
(yeah, there's a guest today)
(spittin' out bars and I just can't wait)
(to get a leg up, you gotta get up)
(debt to my mafia ya gotta pay)
(listen to my fire, chills down your spine)
(paradoxical at my prime)
(in the meantime, you live in mean times)
(gotta drink your **** and bile)
(I got 'em bars)
(and they hit harder than you thought, like it's a)
(paragon of cataclysmic poetry)
(you fell off)
(off your stage, off your chair, whatever)
(but am I letting down? never)
(I enjoy)
(I relish in taunting you)
('cuz I know what I'm saying is true)
(as for you)
(you can go cry boo-hoo)
(like he said, none will ******* miss you)
you're all talk but when it comes to the skill
consider yourself dead, while I'm out for the kill
(he's a legend, I'm a myth, anyone I can beat)
(while you over there, can't even win with cheats)
you're a terrible producer, just a fake facade
(we work together to bust blocks and leave you in awe)
(both) [you can try to come back but you'll never last. i'm the king of this game and you're just in the past]
(guest star leaves)
I got ‘em bars
And they hit hard, they be charted like
Damn, I play them cards, you fell off
Hard, your mind so far off from the truth; that
Argh, you wish you were a star, with a flashy car
You don’t have a skill issue, you just have issues
Yeah, when you leave this site, no one gon’ miss you
Study for your test, hope you pass, at a DQ
Failed two times, this one probably gon’ Frick you up!
(song fades out)
A TRUE MASTER OF THE DAVE-AND-BAMBI ARTS
intergalactic: https://onlinesequencer.net/playlist/31905
technophobia remix: https://onlinesequencer.net/playlist/31271
my highest bpm:
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