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defnotbio – blood on the dance floor lyrics

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[verse]
you not f+ckin’ with my temperature, so no, we are not fair in height
better calm the f+ck down, just like sarah knight
you run yo mouth, i’m in yo house, yeah, i’ll be there tonight
gonna smoke em when i air the pipe
gettin rid of all you parasites
nina takin’ off some tops, i call her carrie white
and whats on the floor ain’t cherry wine
i’m gon leave the drama in the past like mary white
i’ma show you fear, no you don’t want it? k!ll a clown like pennywise
just because you think i’m stupid, doesn’t mеan i been a fool
they don’t know about me or what happenеd like i’m richard duke
i was servin’ like a waiter when i went to school
b+tch, i’m known to raise the roof, you try to limit dude
you couldn’t stop the hustle, b+tch, i’m grindin’ ’til i die, r.i.p john witherspoon
my proposal, let it ring and put him in a suit
shoot ’em for that talkin’, no reporter put him in the news
yea i’m puttin life inside these lyrics, they can vouch i call it livin’ proof
as a youngin’ i was fightin’ demons like it’s stranger things
i dont pay attention to the ones who hatin’ me
i’m steady showin’ love to all the ones who hang with me
about my squad, my fam, my money i’ma give you angel wings
my pistol like a roommate, how it stay with me
they keep on tryna contain me, but i just keep on breakin’ free
you gonna meet the piece, you try to break the peace
leavin’ me alone is ’bout the safest thing
or the floor is what your face’ll meet, it ain’t a thing
what you know ’bout the winters with no heat
stomach pains had me so weak
that produced the lone rider like joe meek
though i was starvin’, i didn’t grow weak
there was days i went with no sleep
i was focused on a bag, i wasn’t worried about homies
i knew that they was fake, they didn’t have to show me
but the folks i’m with are real, i got chairs for the whole team
if you step on our field, then you gonna lose to the home team
better go onto g+nius and scan my lines, every bar cold
yea, i love my fans, when i say i’m about drop, they are stoked
kept my drive in the dirt like a farm road
in the hood, people tryna get a fix, like they car broke
i was sellin’ like a boat, movin’ weight like some cargo
kickin’ dough for some money, eatin’ off of the fire, like i’m barbecuin’ with charcoal
now i’m in my bag, i’ll get to the polo like marco
i dealt with pain like i’m naruto
in the field like i’m farmin’ hoe
do my part like it’s autozone
want my garage to look like an auto show
at the top, but my vision big like the bottom rows
if a b+tch steppin’ up like a model show
hundred rounds in my gun, i’ma use it quick as a dollar bro
bullets fly, take em in like a foster home
piece’ll cook you like dominos
when i spray like a water hose
put a hole in your top like a bottle nose
light ’em up like a modern home
leave ’em red like a novel bro
rap god, but they don’t believe it
like every track, i’m gon’ leave em heated
i’m the one the game has needed
i’m in my glow and i can’t be defeated
my style different, they think i’m cheatin’
i’m michael jackson to instrumentals the way i beat it
in my circle, they say i’m it like i put my feet in
every line, they play it back and repeat it
i talk like a dragon my mouth is steamin’
if you fake, then yo type is gettin’ deleted
i got all my opposition retreatin’
they like the sauce, they want the recipe, then train your brain, that is the secret
and they say i’m different, that’s how i’ma keep it
slikadaice told me that my wordplay “is the cleanest”
my level is too high, so they cannot reach it
this sh+t is so f+ckin’ easy that i could teach it
if i ain’t with my squad, then i’m where the green is
i ain’t got no competition, because i am not competin’
i went through the sadder days, just to see the sun like the weekend
i got a bad b+tch and she love my d+ck, she shake on it like an agreement
she love when i nail her like jesus
first we gettin’ hot, then we get the dough, that’s our plan, it ain’t venus
that’s my stepper, she on yo heels with them sh+lls like adidas
want the war? you gon’ die like you remus
i’m the loaded gun and my ammo won’t be depleted
i’m shinin’ light like a beacon
it’s time to wake ’em up, so i’m hopin’ you’re up just like sweden
9 albums in two years and i ain’t weaken
they like bro is a demon, god



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