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dm3 - one take lyrics

dm3 on the track, if you couldn’t tell
and everybody hating cuz i’m hotter than the h-ll
and you know i spit bars i’m not talking bout a cell
so no i’m talking bout the sh-t that i can spit and i can spell
all the ladies bugging me like they want time
they care about the money, they don’t care about a rhyme
even to the girls who a ten like a dime
get it through your skull, dm3 is on a climb
haters coppin out, but i ain’t talking federal
so i’m looking at your bussin, and i wonder if it’s credible
so i’m running all the rapping, i am kinda like a general
i’m chopping up the beats so it prolly use a medical
lol you think i need a breath?
thinking i’m the weak could be the reason for your death
you might think you cool getting lit off meth
but you fools are getting played like the play macbeth
i know that i am better than all your stupid trickery
you think that you are better but you’re older than a hickory
will you blow up? sorry that’s a mystery
but i’m sick and fricking tired of dealing with your misery
why you jelly? cuz i’m cool
you prolly just thirsty, give her a pool
honestly tho, you’re a tool
you the fuel to the fool, who will cause me to drool
i run this sh-t, no gas, no break
like anna mae, you eat that cake
you jealous of the sh-t i make
let it bang let it bang let it bang one take
i’m spitting all the voodoo, and the fire going through you
and you crying like a b–boo, kinda crazy like you cuckoo
i’m the sh-t like i am doodoo, maybe someone you could look to
if you bawlin here’s a tissue, this is just a hallabaloo
running like a bunny, while i’m making all the money
and you tryna take it from me, if you try it will be bl–dy
and i make my honey muddy, and she want it in her tummy
but she looking kinda crummy, so i tell er get off me
i know you mad that i didn’t screw up
i can rap, i can rhyme, so please shut up
that should make em say w-ssup
cuz i’m the sh-t, no s-x, no cup

- dm3 lyrics

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