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c2b - fend lyrics

i be murderin’ these beats like dahmer
i be flyin’ high and i’ll drop the bomb on ya
on the third project, it’s only gettin’ harder
i ain’t stoppin’ yet man, that break was just a comma
i be goin’ hard man your bars are pretty trash
it’s a really basic fact like we all be knowin’ that
my x’s heard the vision i don’t want them o’s back
i’m about the real games i ain’t playin’ tic tac and
you know i’m the one
my name is c-2-b
i’ll only count to three
b4 i drop everything
i’ve got loaded fifty5’s
aimed at six old enemies
and i’m 7/8ths of my way to the prophecy you see
ninety9 percent of all my haters they ain’t happy
hate that 10 my songs are all just positive not cr-ppy
11 stranger things i lift the mic and i sound dashing
12 disciples started me and i can not stop yapping
about the lord my god i don’t say it much on record
but man jesus is my life i love him now until forever
and he flipped me from a druggie to an independent man
the rappers talkin’ bout the drugs man they don’t understand
they mommas disappointed and they really got no fans
they mumblin’ so bad they gon run out of they bands
i don’t care about a watch and i don’t care about a chain
don’t care about your sizzurp, i just care they know his name
and they know it as respect and they respectin’ what i do
and it’s glorifyin’ for the one who always pulls me through
and when i spit i make the paper just to give it back
i make a livin’ off all of this bumpin’ lyric rap
i really want the dream man i really want the shows
where i got the garden goin’ and it’s never gettin’ old
but for now, i’m up in tri-town just wandering my streets
lookin for somethin’ to do besides writing to these beats
shoutout karma, n0bi, topp for blowin’ up our scene
cause the hip-hop here is wack and it just makes me wanna scream
all these soundcloud lookin’ rappers they ain’t knowin’ what it means
man audacity and youtube beats ain’t what a rapper needs
lyrics and stories
it’s getting so boring
hearin all these rappers with no real recordings
it took them five minutes now they’re exporting
an album in one night your circuit be shorting
i got the crowd, the crowd movin’ with they hands in up
i got all the lyrics and that style stuff
i got all the punchlines makin’ ’em say what
i got a girl and i’m so happy i’m cuffed
i spit so dang good man you can’t comprehend
that when i rule the game hip hop will have no end
the artist right now they just playing pretend
and i’m gettin’ so hungry that it’s time to fend

- c2b lyrics

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