deala - stop barkin' lyrics
[deala]
[intro]
whassup, man, i’m in here to tout so hard yo’ m+th+f+ckin’ ass
everyone will got it how to deal with me after appealin’ to you, b+tch ass n+gga
i don’t like to figure it out by sayin’ some wordz
i’d rather go hand to hand with you
but you wanted to talk it out in the song
get ready fo’ the total destroyin’
[1 verse]
you wanted a diss track?
alright, i gonna wrack
you should rather go n smack + yo’ m+th+f+ckin’ stupid friend
but i forgot that you can’t
‘cuz yo’ ass ain’t got even stupid friends
hopefully, you got the f+ckin’ benz
otherwise you’d better start to dance
with yo’ f+ckin’ sidekicks who are blue
stay away the real sh+t, you neva get a clue
this dialogue only between me n you
you wanted to talk ’bout family
you are too fragile n you are out of the energy
if you want to talk ’bout it, dat means each member of yours was enemy
to yo’ d+mn ass
what ’bout the real hard mess?
said, that you want to end my career
man, good luck, pray to not see me near
yeah, i don’t even want to say what can be happened with yo’ f+ckin’ body
i’m too calm, don’t make me too nutty
don’t want to get into the details
but the action which will be done by me to yo’ ass won’t be any fairy tales
ya got some claims ’bout yo’ verse in da song leave yo house
but it’s yo’ verse, so shut the f+ck up yo’ m+th+f+ckin’ mouth
[hook]
what’s da lame stage name blueprint?
you want to see after yourself the footprints
but it’s nuthin’ only the f+ckin’ hoofprints
everyone wants to be so cool
got the mansion n the big pool
f’real y’all are the same fools
and i’d rather stab you with the hard tools
[2 verse]
you even don’t know how duz it feel to work on a field
don’t rely on yo’ f+ckin’ crew, ‘cuz it ain’t no shield
got the picture of yours where you added up some colorful hearts
you like a girl without dreadlocks
yo’ voice is like sl+t got
this kinda voice begs a real man to get the huge c+ck
i would recommend to not beg the real man of dat favour
after this phrase you started to cry like kenzie taylor
and that it’s time to take a wizz
however, ya suggested to make a striptease
man, d+mn, you make it in yo’ f+ckin’ trousers
go n choose one of yo’ m+th+f+ckin’ blouses
‘cuz you actin’ like a girl
it would be better if i dealt with a nerd
i can’t diss any female
fo’ me this activity is too lame
but you wanted to make a rap battle
started to call me like a cattle
but what can you do more apart from cackle?
[hook]
[3 verse]
in our song i was the main artist
in this track ya will got a big amount of dose of da sh+t which is the hardest
that you have never ever met
one kick to the head is better than makin’ a song yet
i don’t wait ’till you drop yo’ total sh+t
‘cuz who wants to hear the sh+t of the too dull b+tch?
don’t call it the song
and don’t say somethin’, it is better when you just sit on a cone
yo’ ass imagines that you are sittin’ on a hefty d+ck
the real fact is you can already put in yo’ ass the m+th+f+ckin’ brick
consider you are c+cky
but all of yo’ activity is too sloppy
i’m not strong like a rocky
but i can easily cast yo’ ass away into the dark bay or m+th+f+ckin’ highway
just tell me where you want to be handled
i can help you, man, you don’t have to be rambled
and find the place where real men can fucc ya so hard for the 1 dollar
i’ll deliver yo’ ass there not on the low impala
but on my racin’ bike
don’t worry, it’s not complicated, ‘cuz yo’ ass is too light
man, you are humiliated in a too firm way
fo’ now i just say
who gives a d+mn ’bout yo’ m+th+f+ckin’ talkin’?
so, little b+tch, stop barkin’
[outro]
it’s da real phat sh+t
yo’ ass is f+cked up right away
this song showed that don’t try to diss me
‘cuz all of your words will be used against you
stay away the real sh+t n don’t deal with the real men anymore, m+th+f+cka
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