Give Me Your Life

Lyrics
[Intro] Are you gonna bark all day, lil' doggy? Or are you gonna bite? [Verse 1: Skits] Ah, okay Here we go again, civil hit 'em 100 kilogram sledgehammer rhythm that'll split 'em on impact Swimming like Gibbens through this track We keep the safe guarded by Rhodesian Ridgebacks Underground studio, witch craft Stuck in the booth like a movie role The hash in the air smells like cookie dough (Who you know) I couldn't give a fuck less about Try rapping that tuff with ya guts hangin' out! That about does it, ya heart rate plummets Ya best friends vomits, the sky rains comets No shoulda, woulda, coulda or what ifs Hacked into nugget sized trash bag rubbish You talking to the one that wrote branded at 21 Fuck ya Instagram, fuck Donald Trump and Lil Pump This is rebel shit, heavy metal shit Spit at the cops and skip school for the hell of it! They call it hip-hop but where are the bars, yo? (Where are the bars?) Yeah, you treway but you rap with armee I catch bodies like Narcos Stuff a fake rapper face first in a wood chipper like Fargo I scribble riddles that kill all you little Lils Ya body is in the shed while I pillow talk with yo widow I bet a lot of parents don't like Skits But it goes like this... Ahem, listen kids [Hook] Thats not a knife, this is a knife Thats not a rapper dont give em the mic Thats not a classic fuck all the hype Fuck all your likes, give me your life [Verse 2: Jay] See, I'm anti social, I don't wanna talk to niggas Mind yo fuckin' business, I don't wanna chalk them niggas Count yo fuckin' fingers, now you gonna lose some digits When the Reaper set foot inside the buildin' shit get vivid Live it to the the limit, any sin I did commit it Niggas try to live it, I can see it's just a gimmick See, I'm an old spirit, but my body young, nigga Got a drum gun ready to stun these dumb niggas So Imma lay 'em flat like a flat earth theory Y'all niggas don't wanna come near me, I swear, B I fuck 'em up beyond recognition, that's the first step Skits pour the gasoline, we light 'em up like birdsnest Burst chest, alien, I'm the worst yet Perfect organism, cut yo circuits See, I'm in deep space, y'all niggas always delayed Better listen to what we say, or get erased, B-day Anger in my chest, I gotta let out all the energy Soundcloud rapper, you is not who you pretend to be I will beat one of y'all niggas, I wanna be one y'all niggas So I can jump on the cliff and never have to see one of y'all niggas I'm a different type of breed, yeah, different type of trap, yeah Slit a rapper throat and fuck his bitch right in the ass, yeah I bet a lot of parents don't like Reap, but I'm in too deep Don't sleep [Hook] Thats not a knife, this is a knife Thats not a rapper dont give em the mic Thats not a classic fuck all the hype Fuck all your likes, give me your life Thats not a knife, this is a knife Thats not a rapper dont give em the mic Thats not a classic fuck all the hype Fuck all your likes, give me your life
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Credits
- Writers
- Jeroen Versteeg
- Jannes Lelieveld
- Frank Boersma