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tha god fahim – golden calves كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
yeah
it’s the motherf_ckin’ god, you know, i’m back
you nam’sayn? i’ma show you mcs how the f_ck to get down, man, ’cause you n_ggas don’t know sh_t
n_ggas talkin’ bout this raw and that raw
man, where the f_ck the bars at, man? f_ck that bullsh_t
check me, uh

[verse 1]
i leave mcs stressed out
’cause they wanna be the best, but steady knowin’ i’m the best out
i never slack on vocabulary, plus i concealed_carry
evil breakin’ into monasteries
i’m like a albatross when i drop mad sh_t
the fifth get you touched like a galaxy tablet (tatatatatatata)
alas kid, in crossfires where metals gets blasted
the way i flip styles it’s like i partake in gymnastics
i’m the king, got the crown
here in surround sound, praise be thy name and bow down
i’m [?] with sk!ll
make your favorite rapper my next highlight reel
i’m with the reaper, it’s mandy, the mic is candy
styles come off like panties
diss me you need not, take your best cheap shot
i’ll go and turn the booth into a sweatshop
droppin’ classics back to back
you went from classic trash to wack
spit acid, gash the tracks
n_gga, i’m the one and only, leave mcs lonely
it’s hard to control me like tony (it’s hard)
i’m spittin’ cocaine only, i’m on a rap mission
’cause these n_ggas so wack, listen
[chorus]
you f_ck around and be a dead body (body)
you f_ck around and be a dead body (body)
you f_ck around and be a dead body (body)
you f_ck around and be a dead body (body)
you f_ck around and be a dead body (body)
you f_ck around and be a dead body (body)
you f_ck around and be a dead body
hold up
check it

[verse 2]
second verse, goofy as sh_t
i heard you wasn’t recoupin’ for sh_t
label wanna drop you ’cause you don’t got sk!ll
the simple fact is you just ain’t ill
i’m the omega, they say i rhyme like cormega
nas, kool g, and jay_z at coach_lla
all the dead poets, all the greats know it
and if not, i’ma do what? just show it
it don’t matter what beat i hop on
long as the loop stay bouncin’ like popcorn (true)
n_gga, my sh_t hot, your sh_t is lukewarm
she got a donkey booty i’m tryna hop on
i keep it on, and on, and on, and on
keep it goin’ on, and on, and on, and o—
[outro]
yo, what the f_ck, man? f_ck you n_ggas, man
it’s the motherf_ckin’ god, man, i’m done
i ain’t gon’ keep rappin’ for you n_ggas, f_ck you
you nam’sayn? if you don’t like my sh_t, n_gga, eat a d_ck
n_gga, i’m the illest, n_gga, there’s nothin’ you can do about it
the motherf_ckin’ god, n_gga
you nam’sayn? recordin’ live, from wherever the h_ll i’m at
you nam’sayn? n_gga—my n_gga just handed me a fronto
i’m ’bout to smoke, you nam’sayn? and i’m out this motherf_cker
you nam’sayn? peace
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