Check this real sh#t out that illustrates the way of livin’ in a real life
This is done like in the 80’s
Ol’ school in the house
Song’s cover says by itself
Better take n read the book from the shelf
Don’t pretend you don’t know what am talkin’ ’bout
Who would take some shots sayin’ his #ss is so stout?
Alright, alright, check this out
b#tches think they are on the right track
Make the kick to the head n later provide some facts
Dat’s what the f#ckin’ kind of my style is
Don’t tremble, just make yo’ f#ckin’ wild striptease
No one gonna despise yo’ so stupid #ss
Don’t act yourself like you are the f#ckin’ best
You know that yo’ behaviour is too wretched
Wheneva I find some kinda b#tch, I just catch it
Yeah, I was tryna make the cover a some time
But I don’t give a damn that I ain’t get paid fo’ my rhyme
Talked ’bout tha real life without clueless sh#t
I didn’t create this muthaf#ckin’ beat
And like I said too many times, am not a g
If ya got some claims to me, I’ll not only break yo’ TV
I will teach ya a lesson how to act properly
And don’t watch some sh#t that’s sloppily
Makin’ tha strike, alright
Yeah, it must be like that
Somebody is on my way, I’ll make a kick to the head
And nuthin’ can be done ’bout that
Make the strike wheneva I gonna fight
The strike straight with a leg to the f#ckin’ head
Ya will be fallen down like tha ground is too wet
So, make yo’ #ss check to not lose yo’ f#ckin’ neck
After checkin’ keep listenin’ to that track
Me n my homie got assembled in the hood to wreck it
Modern b#tches still wastin’ their time to make it
Who gives a damn whether you understood it in a right way?
Just throw yo’ prejudices into the dark bay
Don’t like to speak to the #ssh#l#, just make a kick
Who is he to claim somethin’? Nuthin’ but a piece of sh#t
Say sometime the sh#t but I neva lie
Talkin’ back to the real man is like deal with a spy
Wheneva you see him, make an instant step back
You won’t get away, even if ya got a hard strap
I don’t like to menace
But if you want to tempt fate it won’t be any playin’ tennis
Don’t try to call some muthaf#ckas from Venice
If we got agreed to make da song, it can’t be called off
Our strike to yo’ face won’t be fended off
Am on da way to be in the cut
Wheneva I meet the problem, I don’t give a f#ck
Find a way to get away from dat jam
Always actin’ like that, ‘cuz I’m a real man
Neva give up n say ‘damn’
b#tch turns into f#ckin’ snitch
When it wants some money n become a rich
But the aftermath will be so dreadful
After dat you will get destroyed yo’ f#ckin’ mental
Today people don’t give a sh#t ’bout wordz
Tryna be cool abusin’ the damn nerdz
Must answer fo’ their activity, they must be kicked
And make the #ss of those nerdz get licked
Guys in hockey got the goal to fling the damn pucks
To get from the sponsors some muthaf#ckin’ bucks
Even when they do only kick in doors
They make the dough n dance on the floor
Like my n#gg# G said he’s on da road
With heavy load in a real hard mode
It’s really hard to survive n to do that ya must strive
Rappin’ activity ain’t no play, it’s like a fight
To be in the cut ya must make strike by strike
To achieve somethin’ ya must stay strong everytime regardless the muthaf#ckin’ circumstances
And don’t give a damn ’bout stupid p#ss#-ass haters
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