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Rap Or Die Lyrics - Artist : Crypt
Hi detective, I want to play a game
[?] Fuck y'all and the shit you try to do to me Y’all don't even understand the can of worms you just opened You better hope these ropes can hold me Cause if I'm let go I know I’ll go and choke you slowly It ain't no joke the old me is ghost like holy Behold these stones I'm boldly throwing Over these beats that phonies won't compete soley Cause they know the smoke will show their defeat (Ah) I'm not like the rest that you capture Y'all gonna get a handful from me If you thinkin' of makin' me be just like the masses I’m the captain of my own ship, fuck y’alls seas I'll sail this ocean and I’ll do it my way Do whatever you want but my mind you won't change You can tie me up like some little bitches Afraid of these things that I say in five or less minutes But you're witnessing a miracle happen You put me on a trap beat like the rest thinkin' I’d cave but im lyrical rappping The fact that you'd think I'd switch it up Just because you're waving a gun is laughable Unfathomable and very irrational rapping This fast is a passion of mine And im insurpasable so pass me the plaque I'm the best in the pack and that's factual Ask 'em why I'm wack and they say that I'm too grammtical But actually I mastered a craft that their favorite can't adapt to (Yeah) So whatcha tryna do now? Get me to change my flow? Want me to slow it down? Rap about hoes? Pullin' in all this dough? How drugs are good and school is bad? Drink some lean pop some pills and get a face tat? If thats what it takes to be a rapper these days Put that gun to brain and fuckin' blow it back You want me to "Rap or Die" Well that's the fuckin' same thing Ever since this mumbling shit Made its way into the game You've got an abundance of Puppets that are redundant Take a hundred hit songs and They sound the same there's a trap Beat playin I'll give a Motherfucker Hundred dollars if he can tell me what he is sayin' Since you want it that bad I'll give it a go Just please rap don't take my soul Cookin up dope' Speed in the rov' Leavin' that bitch on the road Codeine and coke Food for my soul Bitch give me head cause she broke Weed I will smoke Cause I am woke Bitch on my dick like a flag on a pole Blunts I will roll What do you know Y'all motherfuckers are a joke (Yo) So I'm sitting back and laughing at you bitches Acting like you have but you are lackin' half of the Rapping skill that I have imagine the havoc That I could pass on the planet if I rapped as fast as I can Rip through the atmosphere and smash all the granite But I'm not gonna let it happen anytime soon Until then just enjoy all these wack ass tunes From these dudes that'll pop like a fuckin' balloon When Tales From The Crypt drops all you rappers are through |
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