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briggs - silverback lyrics

[verse 1:]
you’ve got no [?] in my business
what you don’t know might hurt you, open you up like it was christmas
backstage [?] most definitely
[?] the weaponry
[?] the seventies, loud mouth loud
the man stands [?] shoot off from the mouth
straight for the lip, straight with the fist, straight with the drink
straight out when i’m kicking this sh-t
don’t put this p-ss-weak rap on a pedestal
cupcake bullsh-t (f-ck) sounds f-cking pitiful
time to get rid of you, wipe the sl-t
[?] rappers, i race the mysp-ce
time to k!ll like i got time to waste
time beef like i got time to take
clock you in the grill, i got time to melt
any time [?] you won’t get the time [?]

[hook:]
you’re not built for this, silverback habitat
move in, move up, move out, move back, stand clear
grown man talking, know your place
keep the bullsh-t walking
you’re not built for this, silverback habitat
move in, move up, move out, move back, stand clear
grown man talking, know your place
keep the bullsh-t walking

[verse 2:]
this is what you’ve been missing, the briggs is back
gordon ramsay rap “get the f-ck out my kitchen”
the heat is too much for you [?]
slick with the [?]
nothing better to do and this is what i do best
step in the stop?
i’m the sure shot, smash this, sure, why not?
take yours, take mine, no more, no less
[?] people cringe when i’m there
let the hair stand up on the back of the necks
react to the stare and get the cash in them checks
get out my way [?]
i’m the best, my sh-t flows like a fossil
all these other c-nts are [?] kanye’s closet
they dress the same, act the same, rap the same, f-cking lame
motherf-cker, learn the name

[verse 3:]
(listen) listen, f-cking just be told for once
i’ve got a chip on my shoulder and it’s weighing a tonne
better think again, you think i’m playing it dumb?
not a pretty face son, i’m as smart as they come
and, as big as they is, [?]
and i keep it together while they falling apart
and i’m spitting on this and they call it art
one wrong turn and we’re back at the start
[?] to smash tracks
like getting [?] you’ve got the clap
basically i’ve got this sh-t downpat
a long way from the farms in the dirt track
these streets are half light [?]
[?] get your car pulled quick
this is barstool sh-t with the flask and the hit
you’re tip-toeing in a minefield kid

[outro: turntablism]

- briggs lyrics

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