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braidz mc – words play lyrics

[verse: braidz]
so let’s play a game called bars with braidz
i’ve already painted pictures that you can’t display
i’m covered to take the ball now – masquerade
yo i’m the tidal storm that will push your cast away
not enough bars – too many filler lines
that’s why our acts find it hard at gigs to even fill a line
speed rushing their bars, so i don’t even feel a line
i don’t do this for kicks, i guess i’ve never felt that fila line
as the tom cruise i bomb dudes who can’t handle the truth
that’s why it’s all eyes on me when i stand in the booth
if we were co-workers at subway you couldn’t rap with me dude
i’d put you in to coma’s when my mac is approved
i’ll kick you in the throat so you’re next to taste defeat
i used to think my haters had never played for peace
thought they slept on mad bars which made em meditate for weeks
they say i can’t play ball? na, they’ll never play with “b”

[hook: braidz]
they say that you’re a nerd braidz
ain’t heard me in the first place
i’d kick you to the curb mate you ain’t hot…
my bars be to superb hey
and when i let my words play
they do not hear this wordplay that i’ve got…

[verse: braidz]
they said i’m a nuisance, but nah i’m a new sense
i’m new since you used to find me hanging where the noose ends
needed to change my ways so i gathered me some new cents
and sprouted from a seed, soon what you’ll see on the news – ents
really i just do this sh-t because it’s f-cking fun to me
the way i mix it up, kid, you can’t even punch with me
they always boo the pest so expect me to be hungry
’cause all i do is serve food – you’re just another lunch too me
i’ve smoked kush on a white rhino with an orange ak
picked blueberries from bushes, when i spit i spray weight
spike you in the face – pineapple expression, then flame the weed smoke
i guess what i’m saying is sucker braidz has been dope
i’ll burn all you leeches sentence suckers to death pal
emptying lead can get you stuck in my pen’s cell
these other mc’s have all got it wrong
they’re talking bar for bar i’m talkin’ song for song
but

[verse: braidz]
problems with my father ’cause liam he stabbed at
revenge served cold i’mma sneak in ya’ rat shack
find the fiend in a crack nap, smash his teeth in then hack, slash
and leave his head north of middle east, in a bag dad
but enough of that ’cause for now i only murder beats
i realised i’m a boss and that’s why no one wants to work with me
a chilled back dude who never wants to staunch
but leave dog sh-t on my doorstep, i’ll bring dogs to yours
it’s taken time to travel people see my past f-ck ups more
in the present i’m small – i guess i’m tryna’ come up short
all my crew taking steps that i’m a few feet from
but if you give the god a miss then you be soft
’cause it’s a far cry you’ll beat me…
my bars hide their meanings, smart types can see this
i’m pretty sure my whole life i’mma spit on a beat
or at least ’til my dough nuts like i pick it from a cinnamon tree

- braidz mc lyrics

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