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cing - skywalker lyrics

slayin’ these rappers like anakin
i am on top with the bag again
i will not stop with the rappin’ and
i have come back like the revenant
none of you rappers are relevant
i am the cing and that’s definite
i am up three on the deficit
i am a chief and i represent
rappin’ on beat with no melanin
now my lungs feel like they gelatin

cing has been gone for a minute
i was on top but i wasn’t really in it
writing down rhymes that really didn’t fit it
knew that i was bad so i thought that i should quit it
but it doesn’t really matter what i say
it doesn’t really matter what i do
all the heart strings are gonna fray
gotta stick em back with glue
i’m only in it for the pay
you already know what it do

all these beats don’t know how to handle me
all these flows don’t know where i come with the
heat now i sit back and sip some tea
i run the rap game in the front seat
these whack rappers sucking d+ck meat
i’m up high while you’re a pygmy
i’m that guy but you won’t pick me
you’re a bandit like a ricky

the end of mumble was tight
bodibag be aight
articuno was lit
on top is legit
my lane got a sequel
cing is back is fecal
look at me got a remix
t shirt got a weak fix

all of these songs i spent my time on
some of them suck but i put my shine on
every single record that i put my mind on
you don’t really want it when i get my rhyme on

cing is back in the booth
like his elegant youth
fightin’ nail and tooth
you already know what to do

everybody bout to know the name of thing cing
but it doesn’t really matter cuz i’m paying for the things
that spread my name of an elevated plane
and my change go away like i’m here with david blaine
does it really even matter cuz i’m first in the race
and you struggle with the rhymes can you keep up with the pace
never heard a dope line if it hit you in the face
all you do is blurred lines and take it in the wraith

cing is the man tho
stayin out the bando
all the freaky women wanna jump like a fan so
hands up high if you wanna be the main show
color of the whip is red not beige yo

you can take a ride if you really really want to
all the freaky women wanna know where we’re going to
down by the lake or home if you want to
baby let me know we can do what you want to

everybody wanna be the man
but don’t wanna out the work in
i’m on top of my rap game
ain’t goin down ain’t gonna change
i’ll put your fave in his rap grave
now whos the one that you’re gonna blame

everybody’s gonna say
the things that you don’t wanna say
i just put a new flame
inside a new wave
i’m just mixing elements
and i’m outside my element
and inside there’s an elephant
and i have to let go of it

look at me everybody wanna be the man so
i just gotta beat it like a drum and put it in my hand so
i can take it over like the world and you can all do what i say so
i stay on top of the game
i got the rhymes and i came like the mayne
pull out the cans of mace
i can be too hard to contain
try to bring me down like the hottest of flames

- cing lyrics

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