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manipulated – in yo face كلمات اغاني

in yo face lyrics
[intro]
uh, yeah, uh, yeah (boom boom boom boom boom)

[verse 1: conradtokyo]
i know i’m crazy but i never say it
i never spray it, you on the ground, while we be levitating
so stop acting like a baby, all you n_ggas crying
why ain’t you put in time so you can get a spotlight
for you to shine
in my mind, i’m like you could do it too
manipulated like a lion’s den, f_cking up the zoo
rabid crew, back at you
hit you with the one 1_2
never lose, keep it cool
if you ain’t ready put the motherf_ckin’ mic down fool

[verse 2: keegan isowe]
my pen and pad is like a burden
my peace, i’m steady searching for it
where could it go, did it leave
when p_b_rty fеlt so foreign
when nature sang its chorus
found bеauty when it’s pouring
back when my brother was hooping
who knew that he would forfeit
the mic was calling us
cop a pad and start writing a
verse or two, then that verse turned to tracks
and the racks were in our vision
we wasn’t fine tuned
but music was about moods
the passion and hunger was present
when we would hit the stu
that’s cause the music was therapeutic
from school life, uh
i never had a friend who didn’t use a disguise, uh
already vented ’bout the party incident
but that would sp_wn a couple seeds that would turn into vines that kept me weak
like a preacher
spit a verse, i be on your speakers
like chameleon
i been changing up with the seasons
you been in it too little
to be right up to speed, cause
you been aiming to low to see
that you at my feet, cause
i dropped aoife
put these rappers on the map to sleep
the heat seeker
you want the smoke, it’s an arm reach
the fact that you think you up to us
is beyond me
heard the serpents move in the night
so sleeping is not free
[verse 3: nivaen]
why the f_ck you in my face
17 with no brakes
i ain’t tryna fight no b_tch just to get a f_cking case
smokin’ dope with yo mates
on the gram looking fake
you got mad overweight
i get mad over head, um
i don’t sip 40s, b_tch, i only sip juice
i don’t do no molly, b_tch, i only eat fruits
i don’t need your problems, keep that sh_t within you
f_ck veggies, the mister came with the sick crew
you got sh_t got brains
all i hear is complains
if the yappin’ don’t stop
imma do it my way
make your mind numb
then i turn it to a stain
and i’m done with my sh_t
you can take it away b_tch

[verse 4: portraits of tracy]
thank god for me!
i know you shocked they just got tracy on it
africano n_gga, got some knowledge now he crazy
won’t it remind n_ggas when the pen hits paper
they scr_ping, they eyes out
turn to drywall while, we wild out (n_ggas)
you rolling swishers, we getting gigs it’s so different (n_ggas)
we on our twins exotic dinners you stay livid (n_ggas)
you flexing instagram p_ssy spitting game to your rookies
ya different business ventures failed screaming out, “look how it took me!”
rented that benz, told off your friends, just will it end
i reeled it in, a pimp sitting in mink skin
we got timbs, we gold when cold sinks in
you n_ggas is just really usual, now holla when you get a win
for less we ain’t settling, geneva where i’m sailing and
catch me stuntin’ on a jumbotron with my f_cking band
dropping hot sh_t, you thought the name was f_cking taliban
getting more cream than wu_tang and f_cking method man
[verse 5: eb]
n_ggas don’t know what i’m on
apply pressure when you dealing with a n_gga like me
you play around, n_gga, i’ll joe jackson this beat
you busy blind in the streets
tryna act like you see
but you d_ckride n_ggas, codependency meat
when the numbers looking funny, you got hennessy gleams
“oh this n_gga ain’t sh_t”, are you living your dreams
locals n_ggas stay scheming, all you n_ggas machines
i got a couple fine broads looking scottie with beam
your little body looking ricky with the shotty
with a gang hit sanctioned by a black john gotti
you is floppy, looking groggy
break your ass like pocky
if you looking at me spotty
mess your head like wasabi
do you copy
don’t even try to stop me
‘cuz b_tch, sh_t get rocky
like we, really, really, really, mobbing
in your face spitting sh_t like we sloppy (b_tch)

- manipulated

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