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bukshot - don't go there lyrics

[verse 1: bukshot]
surgical blade is in my hand i’m about to perform a surgery
rappers are talking that sh+t on my name then they realize it’s nothing but words to me
certainly, the venom that spits out the mouth is foul but not hurting me
urgently, they full of some lies and they say on the mic that they murdering me (murder)
swear to god they don’t want it with my mind+state
cause if they did then they’d listen what my rhymes say
want beef? well i hope you’re coming my way
plus i got the murder bucket parked in the driveway
ain’t a thing for me to smash it on the highway
coming to your people, bring ’em trouble when the fire spray
critique, buckle up, it’s your die+day
taking what i want like deebo friday
i’m a pretty cool dude when i wanna be weirdo
so these people like to make fun of me
talking sh+t but never will they come at me
shake it off, yeah every one of ’em are under me
go hard, every one of them are wondering
how i f+cking do it while the rest of them are suffering
time to k!ll it cause i’m sick of hearing muttering
i don’t really feel ’em time to listen to my brother sing

[chorus: demi demaree]
don’t go (don’t go there)
don’t go there (what are they wondering?)
don’t go there (you think it’s a f+cking game!)
don’t go there (memory)
don’t go there (it’s my f+cking life)
don’t go there (i’ll k!ll you all)
don’t go there (burn f+cker)
don’t go there (over here dawg)
don’t go there
[verse 2: 1+ton]
don’t even go there if you ain’t really prepared to be compared to an emcee like me (you ain’t ready)
come outta nowhere, i really don’t care what a fake stare say to a g like me (og)
i control the beats, n0body can compete (n0body)
i got the flow techniques, i’m the voice in the street (yeah)
cause i be the peoples champ and the choice of the beat (the beat)
and if i fall down i’ma land on my feet (on my feet)
no matter what happens i’m rapping immaculate making a package attractive (number one)
been having a bash and i’m axing my mansions, we getting it cracking and active (cracking)
never gonna fix me, don’t try and jinx me
combination fits me, cali+cation whiskey (the weed whiskey)
they just wanna frisk me
hoping they can kiss me and l!cks me
haters don’t trick me, they miss me

[verse 3: underrated]
you don’t wanna mess with me and i’ll make a fool phenomenon
i’m k!lling everybody till they calling on the babylon
i’m crazy when i’m spitting, give a d+mn about a b+tch
she always getting mad at me cause her girlfriend said i’m the sh+t
slow down, take a hit, don’t be a scaredy boy
i don’t want your little sl+tty b+tch she just paranoid
seriously wanna battle me, you’ll get destroyed
can’t n0body handle me, not sigmund freud (n0body)
and on knees try to plead, never get away from me
i’m a k!ll ’em with the t+h+c
wanna see me, look up on the stage, who’s he? (what)
chopping up the beat like i knew bruce lee (d+mn)
keep overheating, going it’s motivating knowing that these people give a f+ck when i’m in the booth and i’m flowing, controlling the beat like knowing i’m in a zone at a show
potluck and bukshot they gon’ hate it when we blow
[chorus: demi demaree]
don’t go (don’t go there)
don’t go there (oh you think this sh+t’s funny to you huh)
don’t go there (ha ha ha ha motherf+cker)
don’t go there (let me see you)
don’t go there (you’ve got no, you’re f+cking god)
don’t go there (die, die, die)
don’t go there (hahahaha)
don’t go there (murder)
don’t go there (monster)

[verse 4: demi demaree]
it’s p to the i+n+e a cone+cone
the motherf+cker rocking on the microphone+phone
i warned you, never let an alien phone home
we swarm you, turn your f+cking planet to crossbones
a dead zone’s out the unknown
swimming through the abyss where the comments will never go
in a chemical field of p+ss and repellants, the catacombs
not even the nan0bacteria ever grow
you never know, what do i see?
i see the demon inside of me i never wanted to be and i’m batting dark images circling in my sleep
so far the wolf biting the sheeple are gonna eat (gonna eat)
sharp t++th and murder these emcees with a
split tongue, reptilian regime if ya
want a piece of the whole pie just look at my third eye and pray to the father before you die
[bridge: demi demaree]
my+my+my+my+my+my+my lights never shine so bright, burning yo face in the middle of the night
this will be your last goodbye, terrible things coming from the sky
all the world will stop and stare, beautiful fires in the air
war’s what we will declare, if i were you i wouldn’t go there

[chorus: demi demaree]
don’t go (don’t go there)
don’t go there (i’m f+cking crazy, no you’re f+cking crazy)
don’t go there (batsh+t on fire)
don’t go there (bury you)
don’t go there (yeah, you f+cking like that sh+t)
don’t go there (f+ck with me)
don’t go there (aahhhhh)
don’t go there (oh you don’t)
don’t go there (f+ck)

[outro]
first about this
blood on my blood
i don’t f+cking think so
you will never be me
you. will. never. be. me

- bukshot lyrics

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