Oh no

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B cyde - Rap, Motown

Oh no

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I swear to god, on everything Ima spazz out on these niggas Ol Wannabes never gonna be Ol papa doc ass niggas Keep talkin shit, I'ma bust yo lip And make you swallow yo own blood Acting like yo ass is a thug I'll leave you light headed like you've been drugged I ain't the type to be fighting dudes But you done pissed me the fuck off Just because I don't fight nobody Don't mean I gotta be soft We can battle rap or we scrap nigga Tell me what the hell you gon do And don't bring yo squad to help out at all Cause I'll fuck them hoes up too See I used to cry, i lost some fights But that was back when I was just 12 Then shit happened, I toughened up And stopped feeling bad for myself Flash forward, 8 years later I got anger held from my past Now you here talkin yo shit Like I will not suplex yo ass See you done picked the wrong day So ima ask you to show some respect Before I have fuck you up bad And they'll have to put a brace on yo neck Better take yo ass in that car Put the keys in and leave me alone Cause if you keep on messin with me I don't think you gonna go home When these dudes gonna learn, I ain't playin with these niggas Pissed off all day, I ain't playin with these niggas Make me wanna get up and start deckin these niggas Tryna keep my cool, I ain't playin with these niggas You think I'm bitch made? (Oh no nigga oh no) I'm gonna catch a fade? (Oh no nigga oh no) You steady throwin shade (Oh no nigga oh no) I'm tryna evade? (Oh no nigga oh no) I swear to god, on everything I'ma swing on one of these niggas Ol curfew at 9:30 Really from Bloomfield hills ass niggas Keep talking shit, and ima get a stick And go crazy on yo bitch ass Piss me off enough And try to call my bluff I'll cut you with dirty ass glass It's gon take like 5 dudes To stop me from snappin on you I'll make yo face swole as fuck If you get buck, here's what I'm gonna do Tear you up so bad, folks will wonder "shit, what happened to him" If you a fat nigga I'll whoop yo ass to the point where you become slim And you won't be able to talk to girls cause you won't be able to grin After I knock your fuckin teeth off After causing cuts to yo skin See that's the shit that happens If you trigger the beast within Beat yo ass into a coma Now they callin yo next of kin I didn't wanna do that to you But you kept pressing my buttons Kept tryna see how far you could go Thinking I wouldn't do nothing But I got up and did something And now you know what you get Some stitches and some proof That I won't be taking no shit

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  • Jameer harris