cado – unknown lyrics
intro (cado):
(yfe, fuyakasha)
yee it’s ya boy cado, and twitch on this b-tch
maybe… (aiiiight) f-ck you doe
(nuawh, nuawh, nuawh, nuawh, nuawh)
you gotta do it like this
verse 1 (cado):
gimme the mic and imma get in it, it’s like (chik!)
i gotta whole lot of sh-t, man, i gotta get to the light
and the flow harder than d-cking a dike
live in the now, and i’ll be d-mned if i don’t get em offended tonight (what!)
b-tches it’s murder (murder), flipping the bird up
you ain’t sh-t, no one in my city has heard ya
and further (further), this finna be an emergency
see, if you don’t get up out my sh-t imma hurt ya (wooh!)
never leaving the bars back
even if they wanna see me deceased in a car crash
i’m keeping it raw (what), no need for the contacts
tell ’em to come and k!ll me, i ain’t leaving so fall back
(nah) i got no love in my heart
i said f-ck the world, i was done from the start (yee!)
statistically, i don’t fit into this planet
but f-ck number crunching, i run with the odds (oh!)
never been that dude with 10 ten tattoos
getting the chicks mad loose, we’ll spit that truth giving a six pack
who wanna get up with me when i’m really in that mood? (mood?)
i can show out with the best of ’em
homie, you think you about it? then let’s get it (chik!)
anything you can do i can do better
i promise man, i could devour the veterans (veteran)
yeah, i’m swearing to fools now
you talking it like you k!lling it, i’m tearing the booth down
dare em to shoot (blaow!), who wearing the shoes now?
bringing it to they door if they don’t carry the food out
i’m big headed, awfully mislead
and against everybody never giving the sixth letter
it gets better, but i’ve been talking a lot
so imma take a little break for a minute and let twitch get it (chik!)
verse 2 (twitch):
yeah, let twitch get it
imma have ’em looking at me like i’m six-headed
you see this bone in my pants? i’ll let your b-tch get it
i was going right, but it caught up to me to just get it
i’m taking shots like an eminem diss record
i’m above you like a motherf-cking twisted lettuce
i don’t need none either when i say that i should get better
but i got small hips, small t-ts, bent leather
yea, he gonna be f-cking with me
all of you haters mean nothing to me
especially if you not touching a beat
i’m running this sh-t like a couple of cleats (d-mn)
yup, let twitch get it
we gonna make you follow us like ya gran said it
i’ve been f-cking the world, you bust in 10 seconds
and i’m coming for your neck, like ten leopards
i’ll these n-ggas right, i’m better with 10 weapons
f-ck y’all doe, y’all don’t really ball doe
y’all don’t really f-ck around, spraying with a rondo
i don’t need a rondo, i just need a calm flow
i spit them lyrical bullets, they coming right at your mullet
and they gonna make a hole bigger than a condo
i just been bicken back bein bool, word to yg
and hanging out with this n-gga cawdoe
yeah, i just been fueling my game
doing my thing, losing my brain
the flow is so dumb cause i’m stupid ‘n’ insane
i’ll make your main b-tch say, “go loop it again”
some people say to me, “you can still change”
“you used to be so unloose out the chain”
“now you don’t even spit truth in the game”
b-tch, what you talking about? who is you playing?
talking, sh-t a-bout me? then, stop it, n-gga
you’ll be, on my, d-ck, when imma, turning topic, n-ggaaa!
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