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mcclain & young korgy – just bars كلمات اغاني

[verse _ mcclain]
i got the sun shinin’ down on me, a cold glass of hennessy
all you b_tches talkin’ sh_t, get out of my vicinity
music is the remedy, if you havin’ problems
just play one of my jams, ’cause i’m the problem solver
they don’t even see me comin’ ’cause i’m rogue and i’m rude
why the f_ck you hatin’ on me ’cause you think my words are crude?
if that’s the case, i’ll put a casin’ down until i can’t stand
i can’t stand you b_tches, curb stompin’ on you trash cans
sergeant slaughter, slay ’em all, this is the f_cking wake_up call
whiny b_tches gotta bawl, before you walk, just learn to crawl
i’m the walkin’, talking monster straight out your nightmare
claws out and in ya chest, leave ya dead, right there

[verse _ young korgy]
leave ya dead, right there, bleedin’ in the f_ckin’ street
swagger_ific weak bars, hear ’em and i hit delete
started from the bottom and i’m still f_ckin’ here
spittin’ like tobacco, just a_dreamin’ of a rap career
these talentless cats, they got the talent to match
you can have that record deal, gon’ and take it in the ass
i’ll be sittin’ here, grinnin’ ear to ear, just a laughin’
y’all feelin’ high and mighty, mighty holy like an afghan
all your sh_t is see_through, nothin’ shockin’ like a pikachu
sparkin’ up that reefer, dude, i’m soarin’ like an eagle do
my vision plenty clear and my lyrics plenty weird
i just let them dummies stare at the stoner with the beard
i’ll be roamin’ here to there, just a_floatin’ with the breeze
i’m a slacker, never lackin’ when we talkin’ ’bout the st__z
no capital, i’m a rapper dude, i ain’t ever been a trappin’ dude
if sellin’ crack is what to do, then half the game is actual
[verse _ mcclain]
crack_headed rappers are cloudin’ my vision, this isn’t the game, 2pac in ambition
me and you rappers can’t even compare, ’cause y’all are below me like ten more divisions
the game has changed, wake the beast up out his slumber
stack the bodies in the back, so we can burn them with the lumber
hit the air h_rn on these rappers
‘cause they need to stop pretending that they’re artists and close their f_ckin’ yappers
they’re posers, drugs and no composure
why the f_ck am i down here, while they get the exposure?

[outro/bridge _ mcclain]
f_ck you b_tch, f_ck you too
f_ck the game, the mainstream’s poo
f_ck you b_tch, f_ck you too
f_ck the game, the mainstream’s poo
f_ck these rappers talkin’ sh_t
and f_ck the coke and f_ck the crack
all that sh_t they do is whack
these tweakin’ b_tches better get back
like f_ck you b_tch, f_ck you too
f_ck the game, the mainstream’s poo

ahah
i don’t even care anymore
sh_t’s unfair

- mcclain young korgy

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