dna tru lyricist - strange bubbles lyrics
[intro]
#knocking#
agh man, uh, who is it?
dna…
what, man?
get up
man, i’m trynna sleep, dude
i got another dope beat for you
another one?
yes, i want you to spit the dopest flow ever on it
man, dude, come on, man, i just want to#
no exceptions
agh, man
i want you to k!ll this motherf#cker
ah, alright man
you owe me
alright man, god
[verse 1]
i wanna live my life alone, i don’t even like my tone
i wanna grab my keyboard and just smash it over my microphone
days are shot, nights are lone, my brain to rap is type to bomb
knife to palm, right to wrong, man, i don’t even like this one
[interlude]
what?
you have to come better than that, dna
sh#t, man
run that sh#t back, i told you to k!ll this motherf#cker
if you disappoint me again, i will end you
d#mn
you hear me? i will end you
alright, yo
[verse 2]
it’s hard to decipher who’s the best when your heart and mind is used to sh#t
my dark encipher music rest on a carbon fibre computer disk
my heart’s on fire but i’m used to this, [?]
when you get mad, all you do is b#tch # when i get mad, i choose to spit
they clue a b#tch on how i get on this mic, i might bite into a cl#toris
got it right in my snipe sight, this is it
let this knife, [?] wrist and the [?]
little b#tch, get a whiff of this [?]
double double, trying to trouble, the witch is p#ssed
strange bubbles bubbling up in my system again
you better beware if you listening in
cause i might just k!ll you, like it was never illegal
then trash#compact you, but it’s better to eat you, like
seventy people from resident evil
eating both your f#cking eyeb#lls out is something i’ll see to
i see to lesbian b#tches, get in the fetal position
‘fore i start ripping your peehole with my [?]
now keep froze when my fist makes your t##th fold#
in # like the guess who game, i’m very deceitful
[hook]
something strange is bubbling, my brain is troubling
i think i’ve gone a little bit insane, i’m loving it
your game is crumbling, my game is coming with
sniper range, aim straight at your brain, cl!ck#clack, brra
[verse 3]
you see, i’m not like the rest of you f#cking rappers
i crush the masters, lyrically b#ttf#ck you b#st#rds
what’s up? these nunchucks are cracking nut cups
lying back your head, put you dumb f#cks into the back of a dump truck
i don’t really know, why i’m singing in this tone
but that’s just the way it goes when you’re f#cking with my flow
yeehaw, hard from the see#saw
with circular saw#bladed seats cutting up through your meat raw
watch you lean back and freefall
sawed#off ithaca, call of duty kit with the red#dot sight, popping your dome like a beachball
bleach all over your body, getting buried behind the sheet [?] in your high school e#hall
see, ya’ll? i’m a little bit different
writing my lines with your girlfriend’s lipstick
all over the fish tank
this ain’t the lyricist you want to get quick with
i’m ripping it up and i spit flames, fire
it’s my desire to twist the wire in your system like macgyver
who that? tell em ‘go back’ ‘fore they lose their whole sack, i’m talking to gonads
smash right off of the motherf#cking hoe [?]
put him in the bag, trade off in a [?]
this that cannibal food, i’m a motherf#cking animal, dude
and i’m off in a tyrannical mode
about to em all up, put your clothes up
put your b#lls up, i’m taking all nuts, f#cking all sl#ts
calling all cards, get your motherf#cking paper
[?] i’m f#cking em all up
welcome to f#xxx wit me, it ain’t cost much to f#x with me
you can get this sh#t for a buck#fifty, i keep this stuff thrifty
i bust this nut quickly, up in yo’ sl#t swiftly
sticky#icky, oowee, who he?
he the chicken fajita eater
sn#tch your señorita up outta her adidas and feed her a liter of sea from my fat peter
ask peter griffin, “so i might try chicken”
“now our pediatrician told us he was surprised that we’re still living”
i’m ill#driven to leave competition with teal ribbons
i’m ill, ripping the real sh#t that i spill vivid, you will live it
end up like a seal bitten by an orca named tilik#m
k!lling them real quick then i’m leaving the bill lifted while i’m still swimming
[hook] (x2)
something strange is bubbling, my brain is troubling
i think i’ve gone a little bit insane, i’m loving it
your game is crumbling, my game is coming with
sniper range, aim straight at your brain, cl!ck#clack, brra
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