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crypt (rap) – rap or die lyrics

[intro]
hi detective, i want to play a game
[?]

[verse: 1]
f-ck y’all and the sh-t you try to do to me
y’all don’t even understand the can of worms you just opened
you better hope these ropes can hold me
cause if i’m let go i know i’ll go and choke you slowly
it ain’t no joke the old me is ghost like holy
behold these stones i’m boldly throwing
over these beats that phonies won’t compete soley
cause they know the smoke will show their defeat
i’m not like the rest that you capture
y’all gonna get a handful from me
if you thinkin’ of makin’ me be just like the m-sses
i’m the captain of my own ship, f-ck y’alls seas
i’ll sail this ocean and i’ll do it my way
do whatever you want but my mind you won’t change
you can tie me up like some little b-tches
afraid of these things that i say in five or less minutes
but you’re witnessing a miracle happen
you put me on a trap beat like the rest thinkin’
i’d cave but im lyrical rappping
the fact that you’d think i’d switch it up
just because you’re waving a gun is laughable
unfathomable and very irrational rapping
this fast is a p-ssion of mine
and im insurpasable so p-ss me the plaque
i’m the best in the pack and that’s factual
ask ’em why i’m wack and they say that i’m too grammtical
but actually i mastered a craft that their favorite can’t adapt to

[hook]
so whatcha tryna do now?
get me to change my flow?
want me to slow it down?
rap about hoes?
pullin’ in all this dough?
how drugs are good and school is bad?
drink some lean pop some pills and get a face tat?
if thats what it takes to be a rapper these days
put that gun to brain and f-ckin’ blow it back

[verse: 2]
you want me to “rap or die”
well that’s the f-ckin’ same thing
ever since this mumbling sh-t
made its way into the game
you’ve got an abundance of
puppets that are redundant
take a hundred hit songs and
they sound the same there’s a trap
beat playin i’ll give a motherf-cker
hundred dollars if he can tell me what he is sayin’
since you want it that bad i’ll give it a go
just please rap don’t take my soul
cookin up dope’
speed in the rov’
leavin’ that b-tch on the road
codeine and c0ke
food for my soul
b-tch give me head cause she broke
weed i will smoke
cause i am woke
b-tch on my d-ck like a flag on a pole
blunts i will roll
what do you know
y’all motherf-ckers are a joke
so i’m sitting back and laughing at you b-tches
acting like you have but you are lackin’ half of the
rapping sk!ll that i have imagine the havoc
that i could p-ss on the planet if i rapped as fast as i can
rip through the atmosphere and smash all the granite
but i’m not gonna let it happen anytime soon
until then just enjoy all these wack -ss tunes
from these dudes that’ll pop like a f-ckin’ balloon
when tales from the crypt drops all you rappers are through

[hook]
so whatcha tryna do now?
get me to change my flow?
want me to slow it down?
rap about hoes?
pullin’ in all this dough?
how drugs are good and school is bad? drink some lean pop some pills and get a face tat?
if thats what it takes to be a rapper these days
put that gun to brain and f-ckin’ blow it back

- crypt rap lyrics

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