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upchurch - kant nobody (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: dmx]
lovin’ what you do, and doin’ what you do
with the pure enjoyment of knowin’ that you’re the best at what you do (okay)
yo, couldn’t n0body f_ck with me then
and couldn’t n0body f_ck with me now, yo
can’t be serious, yo (what?)
can’t n0body, n0body, no_f_ckin’_body (what, what, what?)
f_ck with me with this rap sh_t, yo (what, what?)
check it, i’ve been spittin’ for twenty years

[verse: upchurch]
people tryna peep the recipe through the peep hole
i fit a perfect pencil in the same exact circle
get the point through the pupil of one of your eyeb_lls
lead poison to the brain, midol
give you loop like voodoo, you my doll
k!ll you ninety_ninе percent the timе, i’m lysol
if a insect in my section, you sprayed off
too much fire, cigarette fl!cked in a hay barn
do away with the hay loft
no one’s sleepin’ on me ’cause there’s no bed to even go sleep on
deprived rappers, i bet i make their list long
auditionin’ to play me, that’s a game you gonna sit long
rewind to remind you this sh_t’s a sitcom
script gone with the wind, industry can get gone
if you linger in the scope, golden eye get tops off
grab my apple, go to notes, just to get you picked off
h_ll naw, love my enemy when they ticked off
keep ’em heated, flow nasty, i’m sl!cker than sh_t froth
verse’n me, a cursed opponent gonna be like “sh_t, naw”
roadk!ll motherf_cker, only my sh_t is this raw (ayo, ayo)
ain’t nothin’ cl!ckin’, ’til i hit jaw
so fly they swat me, front porch full of meemaw’s (ayo, ayo)
tell ’em yeehaw, these rappers f_ckin’ suck
all cap and i bet they come in rockin’ a hat straw (ayo)
standin’ ovation, right hook like hats off
don’t press my b_ttons, i’m no one’s last call
leaf me the f_ck alone, every season it’s fall
every reason to shed the coattail that some ride on
when i pass away my style gonna be back
put dna out that used to be in my seed sack
if we go toe to toe, a mate’ll still get frostbit
so cold my iphone froze, so edward stayin’ snowed in
people always sayin’ “man, we really like your old sh_t”
that’s like sayin’ it’s rainin’ inside of my toilet bowl lid
don’t be toyin’ with my story son, you are no sid
been buzzin’ for light years, photosynthetically grown b_tch
thug rap, that’s me, like i said i got the lip sh_ts
bomb dropper if you lingerin’ around my business
roots runnin’ deeper than a 1950 blues riff
let me get a raft, huckleberry on a soul kick
i burn bridges when i want to rebellious
h_llcat, h_ll fire, raisin’ h_ll, i’m a h_llion
if you thinkin’ that you fire, you gon’ find out what h_ll is
ashes in a blunt ’cause my brain said “go smoke him”
blowed out drop, let me slam the whole clip in
flow sweeter than tea, these hoe’s be so lipton
tongue tied, expired, like where the f_ck his lip is
punchline, hit him in the mouth, he bit it off, lip dipped
[outro: upchurch]
church
_laughter_
new album in about a week motherf_ckers
hey, you just wait bro
everybody duck motherf_cker

- upchurch

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