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sub2shady - homicide ( lyrics
[remixed by sub2shady. original song is by logic.]
[chorus: logic]
f_ck rap
bustin’ like an addict with a semi_automatic
who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
hold up, catch a vibe, ain’t no way in h_ll we leavin’ n0body alive
leave a suicide note, f_ck that
bobby feelin’ villainous, he k!llin’ this
i’m comin’ for your man and his lady and even the baby
i’m feelin’ like i’m, chika_chika_chika, slim shady with rabies
[verse 1: logic]
i’m foamin’ at the mouth, ain’t n0body takin’ me out
every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what i’m about
and i dare you to test me
’cause not a single one of you motherf_ckers impress me
and maybe that’s a little bit of an exaggeration
but i’m full of innovation
and i’m tirеd of all of this high school “he’s cool, he’s not” rap sh_t
can a single onе of you motherf_ckers even rap? sh_t
[verse 2: eminem]
you don’t wanna hear me spit the facts
your sh_t is ass like a tailbone
or you’re trapped in your cell phone
or my chicken scratch, or my self_loathe
i don’t wanna f_ckin’ listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote
big bills like a platypus
a caterpillar’s comin’ to get the cannabis
i’m lookin’ for the smoke but you motherf_ckers are scatterin’
batterin’ everything and i’ve had it with the inadequate
man, i can see my d_ck is standin’ stiff as a mannequin
and i’m bringin’ the bandana back, and the f_ckin’ headband again
a handkerchief and i’m thinkin’ of bringin’ the f_ckin’ fingerless gloves back
and not giving a singular f_ck, like f_ck rap
[chorus: logic]
f_ck rap
bustin’ like an addict with a semi_automatic
who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
hold up, catch a vibe, ain’t no way in h_ll we leavin’ n0body alive
leave a suicide note, f_ck that
bobby feelin’ villainous, he k!llin’ this
i’m comin’ for your man and his lady and even the baby
i’m feelin’ like i’m chika_chika_chika_chika
chika_chika_chika_chika_chika, slim shady
[verse 3: joyner lucas]
back on my hood sh_t, it’s back to the pushin’
these packs and i’m actually pumpin’
can’t f_ck with you rappers, you practically suckin’ (yuh)
you might’a went platinum but that don’t mean nothin’
they’ve invented a level up in the ghetto to get old
lookin’ for somethin’ i prolly can never find now (yeah, yeah)
sh_t get relevant ’til all the beef die down (yeah)
in truth, a n_gga just really want me tied down (bop, bop)
i’ve been alone and i never needed n0body
just only me and my shawty, i’ll tell these n_ggas to lie down
keep all the money, i never wanted the lifestyle
i just pray to god that my son’ll be alright now (woo! woo!)
i said ain’t no love for the other side
or anyone who ever want smoke
[chorus: logic]
f_ck rap
bustin’ like an addict with a semi_automatic
who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
hold up, catch a vibe, ain’t no way in h_ll we leavin’ n0body alive
leave a suicide note, f_ck that
bobby feelin’ villainous, he k!llin’ this
i’m comin’ for your man and his lady and even the baby
i’m feelin’ like i’m chika_chika_chika_chika
chika_chika_chika_chika_chika, slim shady
[verse 4: busta rhymes]
’cause i’m feelin’ like i’m runnin’
and i’m feelin’ like i gotta get away, get away, get away
better know that i don’t and i won’t ever stop
’cause you know i gotta win everyday_day (go)
see, they really really wanna pop me (blow)
just know that you will never flop me (oh)
and i know that i can be a little c_cky (no)
you ain’t never gonna stop me
every time i come, a n_gga gotta set it
then i gotta go, and then i gotta get it (woo)
then i gotta blow, and then i gotta show that
any little thing a n_gga think that he be doin’ (ooh_ooh)
’cause it doesn’t matter, ’cause i’m gonna da_da_da_da (d_mn)
then i’m gonna murder everything and anything
a ba_da_boom, a ba_da_bing, i gotta do a lotta things
that make it clearer to a couple n_ggas that i always win
and then i gotta get it again and again and then again
and i be doin’ it to death
and now i move a little foul, a n_gga better call a ref
and everybody know my style and n_ggas know that i’m the best
when it come to doin’ this and i be bangin’ on my chest
and i bang in the east and i’m bangin’ in the west
and i come to give you more and i will never give you less
you will hear it in the street or you could read it in the press
do you really wanna know what’s next? (let’s go)
see the way we on and then we all up in the race
and you know we gotta go, don’t try to keep up with the pace
and we strugglin’ and hustlin’ and sendin’ in and gettin’
and we always gotta do it, take it to another place
gotta taste it and i gotta grab it
and i gotta cut all through this traffic
just to be at the top of the throne
better know i gotta have it
[chorus: logic]
f_ck rap
bustin’ like an addict with a semi_automatic
who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
hold up, catch a vibe, ain’t no way in h_ll we leavin’ n0body alive
leave a suicide note, f_ck that
bobby feelin’ villainous, he k!llin’ this
i’m comin’ for your man and his lady and even the baby
i’m feelin’ like i’m chika_chika_chika_chika
chika_chika_chika_chika_chika_chika_chika_chika_chika
f_ck rap
bustin’ like an addict with a semi_automatic
who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
hold up, catch a vibe, ain’t no way in h_ll we leavin’ n0body alive
leave a suicide note, f_ck that
bobby feelin’ villainous, he k!llin’ this
i’m comin’ for your man and his lady and even the baby
i’m feelin’ like i’m chika_chika_chika_chika
chika_chika_chika_chika_chika, slim shady
f_ck rap
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