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age - rap rebel lyrics

[verse 1]

age back in this b-tch
lights out cut the switch
cl-ssic cuts imma st-tch
rapping poor i ain’t rich
spittin’ truths rippin’ booths
clippin’ sleuths teachin’ youths
its that dude spittin’ rude
flippin’ through your frickin’ crew
i got alot of rhymes that’s infectious
that means when i spit motherf-cker you gon’ get it
its the untold stories of guts and glory
i could really give a f-ck if these schmucks adore me
cause ain’t no way you gon’ dictate my music
how my d-ck taste you c-ck suckers kiss my -ss how that sh-t taste
im here to replace
all these wack act like they trap rappers they a disgrace
leave this place im bout to lift face
i remove raps wrinkles
you fools sleeping on me like that dude van winkle
you claim to be star but i see no twinkle
if waters food for thought than im bout’ to sprinkle
o my god, why did y’all start rappin’
your words are meaning less who allowed that to happen
i dont give a f-ck about your cars or clothes
im proud enough to say i got more bars than hoes

[hook][2x]

bout to take it to another level
watch me shake it can you feel the trebel
hot enough to chill with the devil
saying what i want, im the rap rebel

[verse 2]

verse two he-rs- you
converse to immerse you
rehe-rs- to disperse to traverse to submerse you
evil in reverse is something that you won’t do
dont judge me you ain’t gon’ what i gon’ through
life is tough it takes hard work to be happy
you gotta take punches fight back be scr-ppy
i wanna change lives with my music
help overcome lows and reach highs with my music
get emotional make you cry with my music
staying true why theses dudes gotta lie with their music
hop on now cause once i make it i dont give a f-ck
i remember you used to say i suck
o what now you want to ride with the team
get high while we fly sky high with the team
where you from the start, nowhere to be found
now my spark is flame and you want to come around, h-ll na

[hook][2x]

[verse 3]

if you choose me dont you use
you’ll lose me cause i won’t stick around like a groupie
my group be the illest
you know we the realest
malc, zach, tim, ice i know you gon’ feel this
rappin’ vicious snappin’ in this
having visions tappin’ b-tches
flappin’ t-tties laughin’ while im slappin’ -sses clappin’
make it happen thats a mission
this is rappin’ i ain’t wishin’
im attackin’ drop the dishes
cause im hot dont you get this
if im not then you witness
this my plot i’mma finish
all these rappers just beginners
matter fact they my dinner
take that back they are sinners
heart attack i’mma k!ller
lay em’ flat here’s a pillow
i dont front like a gangster no corny sh-t either
i’mma breath of fresh air motherf-cker take a breather
take a break just relax and soak in all the facts
i dont care about grammys i dont care about plaques, b-tch

[hook][2x]

- age lyrics

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