Busted Lyrics – Jarv

Busted Lyrics by Jarv

Step your game up, don’t test the flavor
Check the way the rap activate a-
Pack of slack-jaw cats acting foolish
“You’re gonna remember me for the rest of your life for this”

Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted
Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted
Step up, kid, you’ll get cold busted
When I grab the microphone and bust it, what, what, what

Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted
Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted
Step up, kid, you’ll get cold busted
When I grab the microphone and bust it, what, what, what

Busting lyrics on tunes I made
You triеd to sing along
And now you’re blue in the facе
What, you didn’t know I was a superhuman?

Baby, what the f#ck is you doin’??
Yo, c’mon quick, get your sh#t right
b#tch, zip your lip tight
I know you’re gonna trip when it’s in sight

Like, “No, he wasn’t ready!” The flow like a machete
Put holes up in his belly and windpipe
Ahh, well never mind ya
If you’re broke, I will assign ya’

Tough guys a size 9 to your v#ginas
Rise up, ahh never that, stand down
I look ya in the eye and ask ya, “Who the man now?”
And he spouts more heat than a gallon of Knob Creek

Or Eagle Rare, if we so dare
We should take it to the bas#ment
I’ll meet you there
Step your game up, don’t test the flavor

Check the way the rap activate a-
Pack of slack-jaws acting bad-natured
J stay smashing the place up
Yo, step your game up, don’t test the flavor

Check the way the rap activate a-
Pack of slack-jaw cats acting foolish
Staying uncouth, y’all knew this, yo
Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted

Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted
Step up, kid, you’ll get cold busted
When I grab the microphone and bust it, what, what, what
Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted

Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted
Step up, kid, you’ll get cold busted
When I grab the microphone and bust it, what, what, what
Busting a pattern with immaculate short chops

That’ll have an MC chugging a gallon of Clorox
One thing that my style has in common with your mom
Is probably that it’s fatter than a warthog (Damn!)
You’re not ready to rock the style of a-

Top caliber cat cleaner than hand sanitizer
I’ma get ‘em all hooked when I sign a deal
And I ship rhymes like a rap Pfizer
I saw rappers dropping dead (Word?)

Author’s orders the doctor said
Toxic waste, spewing sewage, y’all are sooo stupid
Leaving ‘em booting when I lace this
Instrumental with molten traces

Strumming a shoestring, f#cking your face in
Leaving your bed frame with busted bracing
Y’all are basic, flood your bas#ment
Talk to God, make love to Satan

Make some magic, madness made it
Call your momma, your daddy’s wasted
Karma caught ya, caught ya slippin’
Catch a bad one, talk some fiction

Pot to piss in? Fill the pot full
Make some cash flow, kill the gospel
Step your game up, don’t test the flavor
Check the way the rap activate a-

Pack of slack-jaws acting bad-natured
J stay smashing the place up
Yo, step your game up, don’t test the flavor
Check the way the rap activate a-

Pack of slack-jaw cats acting foolish
Staying uncouth, y’all knew this, yo
Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted
Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted

Step up, kid, you’ll get cold busted
When I grab the microphone and bust it, what, what, what
Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted
Step to this and yo, you’ll get cold busted

Step up, kid, you’ll get cold busted
When I grab the microphone and bust it
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Jarv Lyrics – Busted

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