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alfred - kick itt! كلمات الأغنية

(hook)
write new hits every sunday, chocolate rain
this is how we do, when i rock the game
beating me? good luck, ya lame
stay in ya lane, while i make a bigger frame for the big picture, it don’t look the same
when i kick it like bruce lee
when i got my beat ready, i go insane usually
write new hits every sunday, chocolate rain
this is how we do, when i rock the game
beating me? good luck, ya lame
stay in ya lane, while i make a bigger frame for the big picture, it don’t look the same
when i kick it like bruce lee
when i got my beat ready, i go insane usually

(bridge)
oh, holy f-ckety-f-ck!
all y’all new rappers suckety-suck
defeating me, good luckety-luck
stop talking sh-t, enough is enough

(verse 1)
jump up on a track back, k!ll it
stacks and chocolate in my backpack, villain
i’m a joker, but you look like freddy krueger
you’s a loser, i rock like ooga booga
the food that i eat is covered in sauce
i’m like voldemort, but with a nose
y’all are front row to the show, here i go
my career gon’ be long like garden hose
katana in one hand, the other in my pocket
crispy and loved by all, call me chicken nugget
your sh-t is rigged, you ain’t making it big, you unoriginal druggy-rap motherf-cker!
esco with the bars, modern day edvard grieg
ledger when i perform, book myself a gig
you ain’t came up from the mud, you a lucky pig!
the beat is an ashtray, rhymes are cigs
you’re shooketh i rocketh the mic like metallica
sharp lyrics only used by one, excalibur
my music get you high like ruckus
rap is channel 5 news, i’m tom tucker
rep reality, enter the temple of senseis, f-ck with me then die
forbidden, like uncensored hentai
can i rebirth real hip hop? o ye!
timeless fiyeh, my movement’s a riot
eatin’ up the game like a coyote
i’m royalty, a hundred prosent
if you have a problem, come and say it
layin’ in punches to the beat till it end
the prince, soon-to-be king, your savior, you’ve been hopin’ for
trap beats, rap sh-t, but i ain’t ya typical
i mean what i say, and say what i mean
kick it like bruce lee, lean back, like consuela, i make it all clean, i’m never-before seen
“who made this part, that part?” that’s all me!
a mix of all styles, widely appealing
since i don’t do it, i don’t rap ’bout it, name one thing that i’m currently stealing

(skit/bridge)
you probably stole this beat, ohh, it’s self produced.. uhm, you probably s-stole the style of ski mask the slamp g-ydes?

(verse 1 part 2)
since i sowed the beat, i know how to rip it
me losing a battle is ridiculous
like nachos, you a cheesy -ss dipsh-t
bringing more sick sh-t
winning by spinning these syllables, lyrical kung fu when i kick it!
if you’re hearing this from a snippet, just know:
this just a test, but watch the throne!

(verse 2)
zap like palpatine
i k!lled mike myers from halloween
actually, it was quite easy
i put him on in music like jeezy
but jeez, he could not rap!
so while he was taking a mid-day nap
i pulled out the verbal excalibur
cold blade, burr, into his heart, bet it hurt!
you ain’t gotta worry more, thank me later!
want beef? i’ll get zucc to leak your data!
you do your bullsh-t i’ll make a steak out of ya
u tooketh down, there you go, i’m the undertaker
you flex a fl!ck wrist with that f-cking fitbit?
rapducer, self-made clothes user, or i get my mom to knit it
my designs are a shining sun lighting the world up, and the sample, i flip it
majorly paid early and i don’t spend it too fast i’m tryna get, and stay rich!

(outro)
ay, ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
ay, ay, ay-ay, ay-ay

- alfred

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