Blunt Raps

Lyrics
[Intro] ("I don't give a shit, nigga, it's my turn") Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dyme-A (He's back) Uh [Chorus] It's my turn Fuck that Sucks that you were stuck with these sus acts Lips black from fronto and blunt wraps Blunt raps, feel offended? Bust back (huh) Bossing up on your punk ass You stunt and I rip Touch and get cut for these cutbacks [Verse 1] Admire the admirable animal of rap Slap the shit out of a rapper then hand him his hat Niggas cheap with their producers but they feel 'em with tracks You amateurs Dyme-A damage ya on camera or wax Some die with a name, some die nameless Dying for attention, suicidal off of fame, shit All facts, your whole pack all vaginal Wanna do with that I do I ain't even mad at you Swank so casual Bars you can bank on since bangin' on the tables in the caf' with King Capital [Chorus] But it's my turn Fuck that Sucks that you were stuck with these sus acts Lips black from fronto and blunt wraps Blunt raps, feel offended? Bust back (huh) Bossing up on your punk ass You stunt and I rip Touch and get cut for these cutbacks, nigga (Six) (Oh) (One) (One) [Verse 2] Uh, my body different My breathing different They fiending for the feature but the fee is different Born the same day as Stevie, they ain't see my vision You get no parts of my genius but you can be a witness I am the warning before the world ends Earthquakes and hurricanes Wildfires and whirlwinds, lord Don't murder us all I got a purpose Tryna speak your word and serve with a broad Low frequencies are murking us all It's that heatwave Either free your mind or be slaves No supreme beings, only lean fiends these days Being activists and sipping Actavis and pass the swisher Spiritual warfare, fuck battle rappin' niggas Cops clappin' niggas, master tryna jack you niggas The medias demasculating our fashion Would you rather be a revolutionary or a fashion killer [Chorus] But it's my turn Fuck that Sucks that you were stuck with these sus acts Lips black from fronto and blunt wraps Blunt raps, feel offended? Bust back
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Credits
- Writers
- Dyme-A-Duzin