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casual - that's how it is كلمات الأغنية

yo, get the f-ck off my d-ck and let me rip this sh-t
[incomprehensible]

i write raps and when n-gg-z bite, i clap
‘cos their sh-t sounds better now
you done let me down ‘cos thought it would be dope
but instead your sh-t’s dead
you gets fed to the alligators lurking in the moat

peep what i wrote
you bit so hard i thought your sh-t was a crock
but still i’m taxing, axing the compet-tion
and any wack men i stomp and dis ’em easily

and you can feel the pressure, plus when i bust mcs’ll be
trampling each other trying to exit
when i flex it, the way i wreck sh-t is not unexpected
n-gg-z just lose when i choose the best crews of mcs
and turn ’em into refugees

i slaughter a lotta mcs that are the
styles i compiles and cut ’em up like vows
think to yourself i write the sh-t so you can bite the sh-t
and i’ll know, despite you get props
to da beat n-gg-z get dropped

that’s how it was and that’s how it is
that’s how it was and that’s how it is
that’s how it was and that’s how it is
that’s how it was and that’s how it is

enough with this wackness, enough is my check
enough with these motherf-ckers biting das efx
i come real when i show skill
hey yo, saafir, you macked on that ho ill

and that’s for real, my flow still is everlasting
n-gg-z forever blasting shots when cash gets hot
you’re not fresh, so you hating when i be just
ripping microphones without stating the obvious

now how much harder can it get?
n-gg-z try to flow but they soundin’ like me
a year ago sh-t, old

kaput, i got loot
to the hos i’m cute and so i always got boots
it’s me, so be free to feel the ivy swing
more n-gg-z got my back than rodney king

i feel tight, knowing that the sh-t i write will be exposed to foes
and everyone will feel fright and you’ll run and tell your man
“yo, peep this twist, it’s real, try to practise”
but the mack is way ahead of ya, instead of ya wack sound
i’m kickin’ sh-t to make mcs back down

got rhymes that kills, fills many empty heads
when n-gg-z take me dead, i got ’em in line like stimpy
red light slow that sh-t down, bring it to a halt
you’re wack and it’s all your fault

that’s how it was and that’s how it is
that’s how it was and that’s how it is
that’s how it was and that’s how it is
that’s how it was and that’s how it is

- casual

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