[Verse] Make a lyric masterpiece, we are the best you'll ever see Our expertise go from making music to fucking turkeys Jack of all trades and master of all trades Got myself a big-ass boat, be shipping some slaves See, they're not for back-up for me, God, no, thank you It's just to stop the fall when we fucking offend you 'Cause we spit a lyrical fire up in this venue Come on, step to me, faggot, because I'll fucking end you Fucking with me, boy, see, death is inevitable If you want to live then you step back of that pedestal Fighting with the big boys, you'll see we are still reputable You use our lyrics in your songs because we're credible Playing in this game, you will find you get a shoot Playing in this game, you will find that you will lose You can't be playing this game 'cause you rap against a brute Leave you lost like an Incredible looking for your super-suit Money-making, money-making, money-making bitches All these girls be on my dick because it tastes like citrus Get, girl, swallow all my dick and then my dick be missing Can't hear what you're saying 'cause you know I'm never listening Listening to your music's the equivalent of rape I like a bit of alt-rock but you were never great Fall Out Boy: a pussy magnet 'cause I always slay Maybe you should try it 'cause I can't tell who Kes dates Mate, your bars are rabid, you be running rampant Your bars, they seem so fractured because you're a fucking crackhead Dibbity-dabbage, beep-beep cabbage Do some real damage because I'm a fucking savage Four tracks in and my lyric game strong Four tracks in and I never get shit wrong Four tracks in and I still call you the mongs Four tracks in and you still can't write a hit song Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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