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coutz - reality check كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: coutz]
they comin’ up in my face overwhelming, i
got the loose i’m only wonderin’ why i won’t
step for this bullsh_t any longer working
i think i’m a mad man got to get it
cracking imma k!ll it with a fast bay sh_t but then
i can’t quit when the mask come up
they get smacked real quick, any motherf_cker
trying to think it a reality check
you don’t really want to pass that sh_t
on the whole new level. we choppin’ it up in the
morning and mind that we riding
and those who sign with the devil they
getting exposed and cut to the titans, also the
fight you can fight for eternity but did you even
decide it wasn’t worth it? i guess that in the dead night
you just open your eyes and sit
for yourself and go in a place in inferno
fubbin’ the turn, though
keep on bakin’, you makin’ no progress
trappin’ the bourbon, you’ll never be turned on
give up the jack, you gettin’ the mileage, losin’ you mind, as
time, keep passin’ you by, this
why you tryin’? there’s no point in makin’ a mind
you laughed at yourself to realize that why
you might want to get accepted by now
i don’t want it everybody
get what you deserve and you reap what you sow
ran it when the devil then the day they come and murder them
bet you can’t get it good then it’s time for me to takin’ the road
i don’t really want it but i’m really going to go
handle my business
we cold, we kin and so we go, we winnin’
[chorus: coutz, the jackal]
they can’t handle it like some b_tches they ran
but it doesn’t make any sense
we will eventually catch them and they’ll be sorry then
put ‘em in a coffin if they feeling they
sick with the felt ‘cause the fever they hold just
ain’t as cold as they thought that it was, and now
ghettos and they dead now, look what you made me do
how could you let them down?
you puttin’ the jackal and coutz, better get on the ground
better yankin’ ‘em six feet down ‘cause
i’m benefiting for the body i’m benefitting anybody around
a cadaver the best thing that they ever gifted till now

[verse 2: the jackal]
you really wanna fight me?
any bit is fetterin’, you get up on a facepalm
better get to spittin’ when they comin’ at my element
i better anybody that’ll hold me down
but i don’t think thou coulda hold me down
but i don’t beat down, anybody wanna coping
hoping to go in toe to toe
with the og from down under (ah!)
how would they possibly think that they up in the battle
they gotta be high and i’m bringin’, they
puffin’ on cannabis. i’ve been collaborating with
the homie from canada. i mean the minimum word and
i’m taking like anybody who believe in
the word of the sky and they telling me they want to
fly but i’m taking the name in the book
of the record that i got to admit that they
never going to get ‘em in the middle with a
coolness, coutz and jackals when they resume
looking like judas and tellin’ the animals up in the level game
i’m in the level game, gravity cold
cookin’ and bookin’ and bringin’ a recipe, hot
looking if you want to take it back but
the obvious dropping the level of
sk!ll from me and coutz to anybody else
we come cruisin’, symphonic[?]
bells and whistles are telling the sellers
we’ll never miss them
when i’m in a pocket i flow like b_tter
now go shutter, thinkin’ you the winner when the
dope fool dimmer, keepin’ the better pound
gonna get up and i don’t care
what you want ’cause i’m walking and hittin’ the sky
[chorus: coutz, the jackal]
they can’t handle it like some b_tches they ran
but it doesn’t make any sense
we will eventually catch them and they’ll be sorry then
put ‘em in a coffin if they feel that they
sick with the felt ‘cause the fever they hold just
ain’t as cold as they thought that it was, and now
ghettos and they dead now, look what you made me do
how could you let them down?
you puttin’ the jackal and coutz, better get on the ground
better yankin’ ‘em six feet down ‘cause
i’m benefiting for the body i’m benefitting anybody around
a cadaver the best thing that they ever gifted till now

[verse 3: coutz, the jackal]
i cannot say i’m
pretending i’m taking or giving a f_ck
about it, and you cold. i go and suck on someone and i
chopping and bring your weapon, i’m ready for war
i’m prepping more botters than all of the comments
come out, i’m in it on the side of the road
not keeping a rock, and i‘m tripping the talk
i think everybody finna to give up the ghost

i’m gonna come in a costume, if only
havin’ and grabbin’ and come at me ghostly
hammer, they come and they ram the h_rns like foes
she clothing homie got to come and do your own
thing or you going to be on the other
side of the pond that i’m picking apart
hitting the hub with the app and the cupid they ready
i’m ready, they start now
never want to give ‘em up again, and when i get in on
i shoot ‘em in the eye and that’s all i wrote

packin’ and breakin’ and packin’ and breakin’ and packin’ and breakin’ a record
put it back of the pocket and up in the center court

everybody better and i spit it like a minute cake
keepin’ it to the end i guess you kinda didn’t know

livin’ and pickin’ the big wings i’m money
and i’m cunning when i drew it, it’s
similar fake dummies

so give me some more of the suit is till i show no love
i’m lowkey a true villain
can’t you see my clothes is soaked in blood

they dumbfounded, they do what they done doubted
they dubious outstanding
manoeuvres to move mountains, we

get up with the jackal, give up with the masses
we are runnin’ back, you really want to try
don’t give me no packers, hit ‘em with the catchin’
jackal’s psychopathic, everybody die
much of me castin’ they not a prevention
i’m telling the catches i got that fire
gettin’ the clothes of reality and a
mentality coming, the fires

confirmate ‘cause don’t n0body anybody want a problem with hatin’
when i’m bout to get a pop i got a cop and i straight i jump up don’t
matter if you love or hate it, don’t discriminate, i murder
anybody and i’m murkin’ and i’m making a man now
stand down, ain’t they gonna pan out the way that you want it
capable, sonic, you leaving and i’m shootin’, i’m
aimin’ to make it to the top, forget it

- coutz

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