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boococky - system كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1:]

let me start name then, my name cam well booc_cky, sh_t same thing
i got a problem with y’all in the rap game, there’s a formula involved if you want fame. i’m not much of a thinker man that’s the thing, but rappers got people like puppets by the string. no one gives a flying f_ck if you got bars, boy as long that k!ller beat goes hard. spitting honestly f_ck that’s a thing of the past, boy as long as that bass got her shaking that ass. you can only be cool if you smoking that grass
gotta buncha fake rappers with no flow no class
ahn, don’t get me wrong i don’t blame those who like it
but there’s something going on and i gotta fight it
the rap scene all wrong and i gotta right it
yea through poetry and song man i gotta write it
see i’m real f_cking p_ssed off
new age rappers try to act tough but look soft
mother f_ckers don’t rap but they just talk
oh another trap song man what a shock
ye, ahn, y’all obsessed with the turn up culture
but y’all really possessed and it’s so d_mn vulgar
that y’all really content with the fake ass structure
and all the painting shows is there’s one d_mn colour
i want some mother f_cking answers right now
in a world where lyrics don’t matter some how
but this hip hop sh_t is supposed to be a form a poetry
now we got a bunch f_cking f_ggots with some autotune and jewelry
please tell me how that’s hip hop
they say they changing the game but man you really not
all you doing is making this music for the money
not many out there who rap just because they love it
[verse 2:]

where the f_ck were we
oh yea we were talking bout my worries
i don’t mean to cause all this controversy
but you see things are getting kinda blurry
imma f_cking rip the head off every c_ck sucker
who thinks they can rap any better than booc_cky and f_ck
every god d_mn rapper who mother f_cking mumbles or mutters cause soon enough imma hold down their mothers and f_ck’em. not only that but imma rip you b_tches to pieces and when they ask me why i did it imma tell’em the reason. these c_ck suckers never come out with anything decent. it’s non stop sh_tty music and it’s so god d_mn frequent. wish i could say that i hate you but that’s not the feeling, more like i wanna rape your dead bodies cook’em and eat’em. then maybe just maybe we could have a little bit of freedom. won’t ever stop til y’all bleeding and beaten. won’t ever stop till every rapper defeated. some will chant my name like yea booc_cky you defeat’em. some will look at me and think you’re a sick f_cking demon, and you’re right but i’m the demon that you needed. ahn, getting real f_cking riled up. see what happens when you let sh_t pile up. s’all good though i think i got it off my chest. feeling good man woo, i feel refreshed. yea

[verse 3:]

oh you thought i was done with these f_ggots mother f_cker
these rappers eating the trends while i eat’em for supper
this is real hip hop let me show you sucker
bunch of mumbling p_ssies did i did i did i stutter?
y’all just sitting there looking at me while i lose it
i’m not crazy man i care a lot about my music
if i’m wrong then y’all go on and f_cking prove it
spitting old cliches so y’all better move it or lose it
y’all getting fs in this school of hip hop
turnt beats and no lyrics gets you sh_t grades
listen to your teachers all saying please stop
i’m from canada so i’ll i get is straight a’s
in conclusion this mission is really f_cking twisted
if you wanna beat it then you just gotta resist it
wish i could say booc_cky’s got some competition
but in reality man i already beat the system
b_tch

- boococky

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