Static Heard Round The World

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Baker Ya Maker - Rap

Static Heard Round The World

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[Intro] You don't wanna know me and i don't wanna you Stay the fuck out my face unless you got something to prove No need to hear that talk only known to stick and walk Always moving with the silence never hear me when i stalk [Verse 1] I dont give a shit what you got to say Fuck you and yo bitch ain't no time to play Tryna make it to the top and you cannot relay you See we not the same so just stay out my life Many men, many bitches that i see can't think for themselves just some fucking wannabes Smoke the light make clothes No style just drones wishing they can bring the funk but i don't see it in yo soul Oh no, Oh woah Here we go, hеre we go Bring the buckеt on the floor ten toes, throwin' bones Got a problem let me know getting too old i showed the way You motherfuckers make me sick with the dumb shit you say Where did all the funk go? I remember when you had to make sense with your flow 2 cents from my hater but i really wanna know why you wanna bitches tryna do some shit that I've done before [Verse 2] See all this negativity lives and breathes inside of me I guess you say its from the life i live but thats not what i see, i see the hatred The envy as it grips society Get back smoke a blunt and watch this motherfucker bleed Brainless entertainment rappers turn to jesters Spewing shit from the mouth makes your brain fester Think you clever? Well Baker just a little better stone cold [?] slip and go get her Spittin' rhyme after rhyme on repetitive beats I do it too but at least its with the style that you need Can't replicate me never fade me black sheep of the crime My mind, it works a little different think its from when I was dropped Short tempered shit talker gets in trouble alot No good, just a loner with a brain full of rot Its seems to be a lot of problems but its something you got So ima talk my fuckin' shit until death, Im caught

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  • Baker Ya Maker