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mr. skip - bueller lyrics
[verse 1: mr. skip]
i make my dividends on the low
as i smash and then dash, you just a joke
just like joe piscopo: a comedian
i get loose in every scene i’m in; i can recommend
as you see, i usually win
with the peezy hair, i get grizzly like a bear
i’m the main attraction like brad pitt with no actin’
you just a fraction of a half and that ain’t mathin’
a prophecy i do believe is [?]
you just a worker and your b_tch is a twerker
you all up on social media, bein’ a lurker
observe the proposition at hand
i stand six_two
your girl said i’m tall as she blew
i mean, like, who knew i’d be wherе i am in my prime? but i did
i justify my timin’ as i shine
i drop gems and classics likе bueller
no sympathy for my past life
my now gets cooler
[verse 2: tha god fahim]
uh
it’s now or never; energy’s not unlimited
don’t spread yourself too thin; i’ll paint some images
turn it into currency, dividends and percentages
nothin’ but high_end luxury in my sentences
swift k!lls
doin’ damage and big deals; handlin’ steel
just watch your back, ’cause sh_t’s real
i’m highly rated with the pencil
breeze by you like windchill
i consolidate the big bills
since a early age, the greatness in me was instilled
i’m on the grind, i can’t sit still
don’t spill the beans, keep it to yourself
i’m movin’ low_profile, i gotta move in stealth
i can show you what the top levels is
i can recommend you just show me where the cheddar is
i don’t just write down words, this is medicine
don’t leave the door cracked, might just let the devil in
obtain plaques in stacks, uh—a n_gga levelin’
keep gats and macs in case of rebellin’
gotta stand on your square, no backpedalin’
dump gawd, he be fly as a pelican
i’ll get you finished by my special move
i’m treatin’ microphones like dinner food
[outro: sample]
now one day, a guy comes to me. he said, “i got a job for you.”
i said, “what is it?”
he said, “.daeh eht ni ydobemos tih ot uoy tnaw i”
so i thought it over, you know? if i turn this guy down, all my life, i’ll be scufflin’. i’ll be lookin’ to hustle [?] like a dollar somehow, well, you know… if i take the job, i’m somebody
if i do it right
so, i decided to take it. and, uh, in them days, i was paid what i considered a fortune. and after i did the job, guys who used to see me, you know, and just sorta f_cked me off, you know, like, like, “that’s just another kid walkin’ around,” uh, suddenly were, “hi kid, how are ya?”
all of a sudden, i had new friends i never even knew i had
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