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oscar biggs - raw lyricism كلمات الأغنية

(verse1 oscar biggs)
i keep it real m_th_f_ckas that’s why my raps is rough
quit frontin’ son you ain’t half this tough yo raps is bluffs
you know o style my skin’s tatted up
fat chains stackin’ bucks f_ckin’ sl_ts till i blast a nut
in the past some cats f_cked me up i bounced back
got my pounds back the st_lawrence river is where they drowned at
i’m montreal’s king of the underground rap
get the frown smacked off of your face gimme my crown back
i don’t get it your phoney but still getting’ putted on and full of clout
it’s ironic like getting’ a chick pregnant on a pull out couch
just retire yo you should dash with your lame rhymes
you can’t even chew bubble gum and walk at the same time
you must be prayin’ and wishin’ you could keep hopin’ your nice
your like hip hop’s bl_wj_b quit deep throathin’ the mic
as i grow older my heart be gettin’ colder and colder
p_ssed off cruisin’ fast trash rappers i’m rollin’ over
i murder mics like the american army k!lls foreign soldiers
wack emcees i crush like orange sodas
avoid the beef yo scoop me your gold bullova
go put yo gun away punk b_tch and fold your holdster
braggalicious mad delicious my rhymes is bad and vicious
plus i f_ck chicks like a pro you could ask my mistress
that’s some sl!ck sh_t pass my district you’ll get dissed quick
no restrictions as i kick this get this you’se just a f_ggot victim
back to pimpin’ i’m inflinctin’ too much rhymes for you to handle
you can’t blind a 1000 watts light bulb using a candle
that’s idiotic hope you got it next time skip pass me
cause the fact to the matter is that your rhymes is f_ckin’ trash b
yo listen i’m dissin’ and p_ssin’ on your criticism
my devotion is hittin’ the rhythm with some lyricism
stayin’ chill and focusin’ on music is my decision
i’m on a mission and i can’t envision me stuck in prison
i got sk!lls for real i gets ill with that rappin
i’ll make your head bounce so hard ya’ll need some aspirin
i’ma hit you well ring your bells and give you h_ll
i’ll put yo f_ckin’ ass to sleep like seroquel
i’ma spit bars till ya’ll knocked out that’s what ya’ll assh0l_s askin
i’ma leave ya’ll flatlined and astral traveling
you little punks getting’ socked with a jab
i’m from montreal and never gave a f_ck about habs
i’m all about stackin’ ill chips then vanish real quick
after f_ckin’ your ho she asked me for d_ck
i don’t care if she got the saggiest tits
just suck my c_ck b_tch aiiyo gag on my d_ck
i pick up raggedy chicks you can say they be sk_nks
i throat f_ck em’ till they puke and then make em’ say thanks
yeah i’m that wicked ass f_ckin’ b_st_rd that speaks
about face f_ckin’ b_tches till they mascara leaks
it’s all the truth what i speak in my poems
i prefer thick chicks that got meat on they bones
wanna have s_x with me you know i’ll get mean
i’ll f_ck you in the ass then make you l!ck my d_ck clean
i keep it hardcore this ain’t just no phase
fake b_tches be cuttin’ they tits and throw they implants on stage
a crazy m_th_f_cka oscar’s beyond ill
i’d rip out your wife’s eye and skull f_ck her for real
amazingly raw i’m adding weight on my bars
i be racing to war i’ma leave your face with a scar

- oscar biggs

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