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rittz - bring me down كلمات أغنية

[intro: rittz]
yeah, dj chris crisis on the cuts
c_lance on the track
yeah

[verse 1: rittz]
they said they wanted buzz, i thought they wanted xanax’s
they wanna hear me write my pins like a mechanic’s wrench
they told me spit, i did right on the can and camera lens
misunderstanded them like randall f_cking a hispanic b_tch
watching the spanish channel, hammer _n_lyze brianna
listen, stand me by the best, bet that impress the panelists
if not, then f_ck the many lists, “hottest top 10 in the game”
blog sites don’t even mention my name
on the list of upcoming releases
i got love for the blogs, but some dumb as doug bundy
i’m seeing a bunch of d_list rappers, they ain’t sold no records before
never did serve on successful consecutive tours
f_cking on executive floors, parting like an 80s band
but i ain’t in to rock and roll, we only playing em
getting wasted, break a limb, f_cking up the comforters
snorting line, my nose feel like the size of snuffleupagus
[?] wondering what the ruckus was
stunting, jumping off the bus and hopping into muscle cars
challengers, malibu’s, blue buick, [?]
there are not a lot that’s f_cking with me in my era
pair of air jordan’s on clintel apparel
ever since a kid i dreamed to be a millionaire
i swear i see the picture and it’s slowly coming clearer
this is what you wanna hear? then i be in a city near ya
[chorus: rittz]
when the crew’s by
when i’m in your city, throw the deuce i
f_ck the negativity ’cause i’ma do my
d_mn thing and i ain’t scared no matter who try
who try to bring me down?
they gon’ have to give the king his crown
they gon’ have to give the king his crown

[verse 2: merkules]
remember i ain’t had no pot to p_ss, they doubting my accomplishments
they sour now they talking sh_t, they find out there’s a consequence
decepticon when the weapons are drawn
i got this clout all by myself without the threads and your blogs
i’m thomas jefferson, address me as the president of
i sent the precedence, i never been too friendly with y’all
listen, i cut their guts out like i’m holding up a philly blunt
soon to be a legend, you should probably save my ticket stub
they say my sh_t is sicker than syphilis when it’s itchy
for 50 bucks, your chick’ll suck a d_ck until the spitter comes
listen up, you little sissy’s sipping through a sippy_cup
they took away my license, all i do is make hits and run, get it
so f_ck the critics and award shows
pull the trigger, hear the cl!cks, the clip’ll hit you in your torso
these idiots are frivolous, i’ll spit this sh_t in morse code
ha, like delivery, delicio, digiorno
rich called me and spit_balled me some ideas
hit ’em back like “i hear ya, og, you a pioneer”
we put the game together like new chairs from ikea
less cheers, it’s been 10 years b_tch, i’m still here
the homie got sober so i’m drinking his crown
ain’t no bringing me down, my lifestyle’s different now
i see a moshpit, i drop the mic and get in the crowd
went from a trap, to an apartment, to a crib, to a house
[chorus: rittz]
when the crew’s by
when i’m in your city, throw the deuce i
f_ck the negativity ’cause i’ma do my
d_mn thing and i ain’t scared no matter who try
who try to bring me down?
they gon’ have to give the king his crown
they gon’ have to give the king his crown

[verse 3: snak the ripper]
give me the crown, f_ck around and get the drama lit
was touring the globe while you was sucking on your mama’s tit
hit the marijuana quick, smash the f_cking stage up
’cause i’m back on my nirvana sh_t, i’m calm as jeffrey dahmer get
self bomber sh_t, play the beat and i demolish it
pull my p_ck_r out my pants so you can try and polish it
f_ck a blogger, any media source acknowledgement
they faker than these b_tches with their faces full of collagen
i’ma do it for the dollar sign ’cause bottom line i just bought a nine
if you f_ck with mine, i’ll turn your smile to columbine
it’s the independent hustle, b_tch you know you gotta grind
f_ck a record label, i ain’t signing on no bottom line
i’m a man with the method to bring in the pain
the hunger of an underdog, became a king in the game
i’m living on the brink of insane, you think that i’m playing?
yo ever since my father died, i ain’t been thinking the same
i’m calculated and that’s how i made it this far
it all started with vandalism, i’ve been making my mark
i’ve been lurking out in the shadows, ain’t afraid of the dark
say whatever you want about me, i don’t take it to heart
take a look at my face and you can see i’m cold as a rock
pushing that chris white five_liter, rolling the block
loaded and locked, holding my c_ck, don’t know when to stop
yo i ain’t never been underground, my sh_t is over the top
[chorus: rittz]
when the crew’s by
when i’m in your city, throw the deuce i
f_ck the negativity ’cause i’ma do my
d_mn thing and i ain’t scared no matter who try
who try to bring me down?
they gon’ have to give the king his crown
they gon’ have to give the king his crown

- rittz

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