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stu bangas - outta my way كلمات أغنية

[intro: snak the ripper]
you better turn around
you better walk away
’cause when you see us comin’
it’s too f_ckin’ late
hahaha! brutal music! stu bangas! snak the ripper! young sin! d_rec! let’s go!

[verse 1: snak the ripper]
hey yo! i pull up, packin’ more dope than a fiend’s pipes
i see red and i just go like some green lights
kick you in the nuts, i don’t f_ck with no clean fights
you ain’t on my level, i’m takin’ this to extreme heights (yeah!)
your momma been callin’, she sayin’ it’s urgent (h_llo!)
you know you doin’ it right when this hate is emergin’
they friendly ’til they find out my fee and my rate of conversion
i just detonate a grenade to create a diversion (sh_t!)
you ain’t a gangsta if your business is flexin’
tryna front like a v.i.p. from the visitor section (haha!)
your sh_t is busted like the p_ssy on the b_tches you textin’
i’ve been collectin’ these weapons, i keep that sh_t for protection
i’ve been on the run, travel in the shadows like a vagabond
follow every move i make but all they do is tag along
they don’t want to get it crackin’, i still plan to egg ’em on
roll up quick, talk a little sh_t, and then bang! i’m gone

[chorus: young sin]
heard you in the wrong lane, now it’s time to hit the brakes
i ain’t dealin with you motherf_ckin’ fakes, get outta my way
every time we in the place, they know murder was the case
beat make me wanna smash ’em in they face, get outta my way
we ain’t on no soft sh_t, ’bout to leave this b_tch laced
kickin’ doors down like the f_ckin’ jakes, get outta my way
yeah! you know there be a price and you know you gotta pay
everyday all i gotta do is say get outta my way
[verse 2: snak the ripper]
yeah! knew everybody actin’ woke but i can tell they sleepwalkin’
these rappers f_ckin’ soft, all i hear is sweet talkin’
you thought that i was through? they should have knew i keep droppin’
plus stu comin’ through, dude got the beats knockin’ (stu bangas!)
i k!ll ’em slow mo, suspended in animation while they samplin’ my style for extended examination
this sh_t is so contagious it spread the contamination
every track comin’ from a demented imagination
every word i utter from the depths of my soul
take the right path no matter the direction i roll
i be k!llin’ these f_ckin’ verses ’til i’m wretched and old
my lungs full of drug residue, asebestos and mold
and these days the rap game lookin’ like a trash can
i’m seein’ through all of you p_ssies like a cat scan
everybody want the truth, i just give ’em facts, man
they know this sh_t is slappin’ ’cause we hit ’em with the backhand

- stu bangas

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