cino - week 3 (acappella) lyrics
yo, let me take you back to a time when rappers liked to compete
now anybody i’m versus will get wiped off they feet
you’ll never body my verses in a cypher or street
stifle with me, you’ll get clapped with drums like it’s a beat
you gon’ regret awakening this t-tan from sleep
it’s constriction, i rap circles round you, then tighten with ease
it’s like a headlock, so yeah i got the right to release
i’m a cool dude in person, but when i write, i’m a beast
get right on your knees, suck on my d-ck, like it’s a treat
like throwing a steak at 2 dogs, b-tches fight for the meat
i’m on tv, might as well say what i like and just preach
f-ck sending stoners to jail, they should indict the police
send racist pigs to the slaughterhouse, slice, get a piece
now we’re back in iraq, so watch your life, get a piece
i hope this isis crisis gets dealt with and i get some peace
they k!lling the wrong christians, who they tryna ice is just me!
i’m rap’s christ, can you see?
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