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To Kill a Mockingbird

Album cover art for "To Kill a Mockingbird" by $uicideboy$ & Nasty Matt

$uicideboy$ & Nasty Matt - Rap, Underground Rap

To Kill a Mockingbird

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March 3, 2015.

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Oozing] It's that nighttime, opposite of nickel and dime, prime suspect I'm not upset you copy that style of mine, I smile at you mimes You tryna be like that motherfuckin' shadow of mine It's just a matter of time until I grab the 9 Now watch my brain matter splatter and shine Shatter what matters, what's all that clatter? That's the sound of my pockets gettin' fatter Lickin' the batter, I'm 'bout to bake a cake For fuck's sake, all you fuckboys need to learn from yo' mistakes Go jump in a lake with a brick tied to your foot Burnin' these boys, bitch, I'm black from the soot [Verse 2: Yung Christ] They all wanna sound like us (Bitch) They all wanna act like us (Bitch) They all tryna look like us (Bitch) Even tryna rap like us (Bitch) Talkin' that triple six (Bitch) Talkin' that Devil shit But be careful what you say, and be careful where you play 'Cause everyone know I sold my soul for this shit, ho You can keep your remix, soundin' more shitty than a pre-mix $uicide comin' with the new sound All the same shit in this town Don't even see your name in the newsfeed How you think you gonna go and affect me? Bass in the trunk, song in your head The reason the people be claimin' they dead Fuck your life and your pipe dream Might wanna watch what you say (Bitch) Hop off the dick and go try and figure out how to get more than three-hunnid plays (Bitch) [Verse 3: Na$ty Matt] You been working for the man, doing all that you can I been fucking bitches, I been flexing dirty Vans Who's your favorite rapper? Bet I'm servin' them Murder them cause I ain't ever heard of them You a bitch You ain't shit but a fuckin' lick You ain't qualified to wash my mother fucking dick Motherfucker like me can't be taught Motherfucker like me can't be bought Come fuckin' with me and I'll take you off Claimin' who it be but your ass is soft Comin' straight off of the block There when the shit got hot Coming straight from where you not Come 'round here bet your ass get dropped Came straight from the drug dealers Came straight from the cap peelers Came straight from the real killers Leave you wrapped up like caterpillars

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