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claas - stop me كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: claas]
world tour weapon, i’ll beat you up this sentence
even if you were an exorcist, you still can feel my presence
so here we go, i’ll bring these words of logic, hits accordingly
cuttin’ through the streets ’cause the whole rap game is flooring me (whoo!)
i’ma be the atx, shoot you and think i wanna be
seriously, if copyings the way, then f_ck the industry
but let’s get serious for a minute while i’m just spittin’
i’ma hang you and i be your f_ckin’ kid, talentless b_tches
that’s my [?], make sure my mac might start, people can talk
might as well be a punk singer and have you n_ggas moshin’
monstar? h_ll no, i’m a human that’s far from it (whoo!)
am i underground? i know it, you see, i’m standin’ above it
does that make me an artist? does it look like i’m paintin’ pictures? (yeah!)
don’t take me serious, i’m not reciting this scripture
“hey claas!” both of them n_ggas yell when they see me on the grind
and they jackin’ for my money and everything else is mine

[chorus: claas]
ain’t nothin’ in this f_ckin’ game that y’all can do to stop me
n_ggas, you can’t stop me, b_tches, you can’t stop me
ain’t nothin’ in this f_ckin’ game that y’all can do to stop me
n_ggas, you can’t stop me, b_tches, you can’t stop me
ain’t nothin’ in this f_ckin’ game that y’all can do to stop me
n_ggas, you can’t stop me, b_tches, you can’t stop me
ain’t nothin’ in this f_ckin’ game that y’all can do to stop me
you ain’t gon’ stop me, ain’t ever gon’ stop me
[verse 2: claas]
i’m comin’ out of texas, i’m reppin’ the [tour de force?] (whoo!)
and my mouth’s a f_ckin’ gun, don’t make me have to pull it
’cause you’re f_ckin’ with the wrong motherf_cker, watch what you say (watch what you say)
like huge change you might hit the skitzo on a bad day
and they won’t play me on radio, no matter what i bring
’cause i’m not ja rule or nelly, i refuse to f_ckin’ sing
and bling fling at me, so you will never see me cop it
but i was to yours, the men who doubt ’em make a f_ckin’ topic
gonna stop us when other rappers all hate our swag
’cause i wanna call them all garbage, but why disgrace the track?
you could throw your best at me and it still wouldn’t stress me
you can throw me an sat and still couldn’t test me
and they say texas can’t bring that sh_t without it bein’ screwed (yeah)
the reason we shuts it down is stupid f_cks like you
and i’m gonna bring the drama ’cause your demise is overdue
and when i’m rollin’ atx, hey, what the f_ck you gonna do?

[chorus: claas]
ain’t nothin’ in this f_ckin’ game that y’all can do to stop me
n_ggas, you can’t stop me, b_tches, you can’t stop me
ain’t nothin’ in this f_ckin’ game that y’all can do to stop me
n_ggas, you can’t stop me, b_tches, you can’t stop me
ain’t nothin’ in this f_ckin’ game that y’all can do to stop me
n_ggas, you can’t stop me, b_tches, you can’t stop me
ain’t nothin’ in this f_ckin’ game that y’all can do to stop me
you ain’t gon’ stop me, ain’t ever gon’ stop me
[verse 3: claas]
this track is serious and my words are very critical
i’ll leave your ass coughin’ like you got a f_ckin’ venereal
still diminish all others, make ’em relinquish your spot
either you do or you don’t, either you move or get shot
middle fingers in the air or head nods to this song
maybe a standing ovation or getting booed all along
and you’re wishin’ that you could fathom the green that i see
i’m always on point like steve kerr when he’s shootin’ his threes
claim you’re a master, i’m a rookie, yet your fans are feelin’ me
your jealousy so cute, b_tch, did that purge come for free?
but this ain’t vegas, so don’t go pressin’ your luck
yeah, i hear you’re talkin’, soon you’re gonna shut the f_ck up
this is a party and you’re connected, enjoy your free chat
all you internet haters know that you got it like that
to all you b_tches who talk sh_t, thought claas will never be back (whoo!)
you may wanna rewind and listen to the f_ckin’ first track

- claas

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