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cataclysmg – dumb enough! lyrics

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[cata]
let me keep this a bucky
full clip in the shotty and you still tryna f+ck me
sh+lls to your back like you bowser
i’mma call chubbz and pull bombs like you muf+ckin’ mowser
where have i seen this war before?
lemme pull a sword, i’mma even the score
you f+ck around in the shower
i’mma ride up with my cronies and show you my power
pull up, here’s my address, i’m getting bust shots
if you interrupt my shoot, you’ll get buck shot
when it bang the fire work like a light show
you wanted to be dead and you caught me in the right mode
call my b+tch marie, this the ebb and flow
when i’m writing the show, you ain’t even a prospect
not on the screenplay and you rioting
it won’t take but two shots just to end another project
you dumb as f+ck, and not on the down low
hop off the jet and float to your town folk
my girl on the line, she kiss through the phone
i’m synesthetic, cause i see the words flow
now i’ll bring you down against the fold
tell you something mystical
you’re a f+cking marionette
puppet to your own d+mn bouls
[hook]
f+ck around if you dumb enough
f+ck around and find out
you don’t wanna reach me, i already bit the hand that feeds me
but you wanna f+ck around and get clout, look
f+ck around if you dumb enough
f+ck around and find out
you don’t wanna reach me, i already bit the hand that feeds me
but you wanna f+ck around and get clout, ay

[k7ven]
i am livid
they know they fear it
i am not hearin’
the sh+t that they spittin’
b+tch boy will know his place
don’t run up and face my whole crew
cause we will do the race
up your street as we pull glocks out, back up and get shot

b+tch boy finna run sh+t
you ain’t part of no gang
you just a small ass rapper
airin’ sh+t like i’m aang
airin’ all of them bullets, uh
now you hear them rang
out onto your block
cause mandem know he shot
laid down with the chalk around, cause b+tch boy get dropped
i am livid
they know they fear it
i am not hearin’
the sh+t that they spittin’
b+tch boy will know his place
don’t run up and face, my whole crew
cause we will do the race
up your street as we pull glocks out, back up and get shot

b+tch boy finna run sh+t
you ain’t part of no gang
you just a small ass rapper
airin’ sh+t like i’m aang
airin’ all of them bullets
now you hear them rang
out onto your block
cause mandem know he shot
laid down with the chalk around, cause b+tch boy get dropped

from yo label
was under the table
they talkin’ they sh+t cause mandem know, we are a fable
we are the legends of this game, mandem know we are like the krang
stealin’ bodies and we run on the gang (run on the gang, yuh yuh)

[unison]
f+ck around if you dumb enough
wanna go find out?
if you really that hard
talk sh+t for the clout



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