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coldramen - throwing shade كلمات الأغنية

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(hook)
oh look mr kuk took a page out my book
if his rhymes sound fine just know that they’re mine
we ain’t in first grade quit throwing the shade
i spit like a mack slaughter dogs k!ll you on wax

(verse 1)
packing punches packing guns rapping about who’s number 1
somebody tell shade his career is done but i think it’s obvious who has won
but since this lyrical combat just won’t stop
it’s not enough to be on top the loser has to fall off
it’s like my first diss where i dropped unexpectedly and k!lled you
i thought i had won but you still had the will to
clap back on a whack track taking things personally
so i put you to sleep with another rap nursery
call yourself a rap god shade like slim shady
head back to the gym to get trim to impress katie
according to isaac a girl you tried to get
shoot your shot she’s done with rubin and clavet
maybe you’ll be next in line if you act right
maybe you’ll lose more graciously if you rhyme tight
lyrical bliss put into a diss you started this
mr shooter get off the computer and know that your rhymes are poor as p_ss

(hook)
oh look mr kuk took a page out my book
if his rhymes sound fine just know that they’re mine
we ain’t in first grade quit throwing the shade
i spit like a mack slaughter dogs k!ll you on wax

(verse 2)
you like clarinet cuz when you have things in your throat
you like the wood and you claim you’re the goat
stay puft marshmallow bring it down a couple notches please
bow when you see me worship me on your knees
who you calling a monkey locust who you calling a baboon
if i’m a baboon then you’re a racoon
cuz you rely of trash to stay alive in this war
simple bars two rhymes maybe even four
the only thing worse than your raps are your treatment of woman
it’s funny one minute you’re simping next your pimping
hinting about how your diss will destroy me
about how no record label will ever employ me
you’ve lost every verse you write is in vain
your rap brings me pain you dead in the brain
my rhymes are explicitly intricate my rhymes are contextual
you can’t understand cuz you ain’t intellectual

(hook)
oh look mr kuk took a page out my book
if his rhymes sound fine just know that they’re mine
we ain’t in first grade quit throwing the shade
i spit like a mack slaughter dogs k!ll you on wax

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