Man Bites Dog

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Baker Ya Maker - Rap, Phonk

Man Bites Dog

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[Intro] Ay, yeah, yeah See it's hell to pay, you better pray for better days Man bites dog when he's loose from his cage With his deathwish, so selfish, send a man to the grave Fuck 'em all, kill 'em all, bet we feelin' the same Grew up in the filth with the streets bloodstained Every house on every corner, sittin' on a wood frame No fence, no lights, bonfires in the night 13 sippin rum and coke just live 'em with the strife [Verse 1] I don't like what you like, bullshit you like to buy All the material things got you lost in the sight Simple man what I be, I see I don't need what you like Just bump a little and fuck a couple blunts that make you buy That's all, I'm good, just see Ain't nobody else I'm trying to be Making evil grooves since I was a pre-teen You can tell me what the fuck been getting buck for centuries Like a fable beast you'll never see the last of me In my name you plea calling out corroded king Double jeopardy I tread so cleverly I never step my feet be quicker than you see Then you see there ain't no shadows in the dark, when the dark is me That candle dim as I burn eternal No way to win over whelming hurdle This Baker grin makes you sick to your stomach But you scared to get verbal The competition's getting like the game, it feels so infertile [Verse 2] I think it's time to plant my seed Show my master turtle (Yeah-Yeah) Yeah, the dragon in my [?] (Yeah-Yeah) Like I'm [?] of trees (Yeah-Yeah) No bills too big when I when I load this feed (Pow) I'm like the chosen chi who has awoke from sleep So I'ma buck, buck, buck when I run (Ay) Brain is a machine like a hole in the head (Yeah) Descended 66 feet from my 6 feet bed (Yeah) Too brave for the grave even death want me dead So I knock, knock catch the drop stash spot blessing me I'm at the devil's playground, praying to the OGs Here to do the deeds, sayin' fuck some peace I'm tryna keep my plate filled, ain't no helpin' the weak

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  • Baker Ya Maker