bg the miracle – no control (kendrick lamar response) lyrics
[talking: bg the miracle]
n-ggas is coming at me like since i ain’t famous i can’t get on this beat
whaddup, evansville?
[verse: bg the miracle]
i ain’t start listening to pac until i started rapping
back when we was so broke at church we would just touch the basket
admiring those who stacking because our wallets was lacking
fractions wasn’t adding – my only option was action
vince carter with the raptors
i stick my arm in the basket
take any beat out and smash – could be kendrick’s, drizzy’s or anyone else that really be snapping
i just wanna come first like the numbers that’s in the brackets
fat chick in cinderella shoes, dog it’s on and it’s cracking
i’m on a roll like a wagon – wish you wood like a wagon
i wish you wood like a bundle of sticks these n-ggas is… man
if macklemore wouldn’t have made that song i’d call these n-ggas f-ggots
illigitimate children – all these n-ggas is b-st-rds
all you n-ggas is backwards.. how you expect to win
i flow until it floods.. i just hope you can swim
or adapt and grow you some fins, cause if not then you gone be dinner
for me or one of my n-ggas, see kizzie a freaking k!ller
& even though beezy chillin’ the city know it’s the ending
of everything they beginning soon as he back up in it
i’m pop eye on spinach, the grinch on christmas
got n-ggas that’ll steal yo’ tree and call you asking who did it
i’d give these n-ggas the business, but i don’t do hand outs
my brother said if i wanna be seen then i should stand out
even if it’s raining my verses harder than pavement
couldn’t find the road so i’m making one – line after line, i pave it
those at the top can get slayed. go wake up pac from his grave
tell him that his spot isn’t safe, and i will not stop like i’m mase
even for a cop with his mase, got the game on lock like a safe
i’m as hot as pots on the range, i just c-cked my glock and i aimed
now i’m taking shots with no chase – drinking this vodka straight
make a n-gga stop in his place – tell him he can not win this race
cause i’m at the top of my game – i been the top of the chain
& now that all y’all can see it, dog things will not be the same
& y’all ain’t gotta wonder
nupin – that’s my n-gga. & free my n-gga gutta
shout out to j-mon shout out to von gutter
the nerdz, untamed, the fam – that n-gga yungin
jizzle, swade, nickad, kurtise, and all of the others
but people keep comparing us and somebody getting gutted
grab ya scuba suits, one of you n-ggas is going under
n-gga, i’m on a roll. i can’t believe i’m not b-tter
& even you famous n-ggas
one of y’all gone here this and see that i’m not playing, n-gga
get a pen and slay these n-ggas, honestly i pray these n-ggas
don’t try to do nothing stupid, i’m a uzi. i spray these n-ggas
get a knife and filet these n-ggas, put marinade on these n-ggas
yes, i just ate all these n-ggas. i’m sick as aids to these n-ggas
… you should pray to me, n-gga
after this i’m done taking shots. i’ll throw grenades at these n-ggas
nothing left to say to these n-ggas…
nothing left to say to these n-ggas…
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