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donny goines - what u expected lyrics

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[verse 1:]
i’m not underground and far from a hipster
i don’t backpack, my bars like a mixture
of old schcool on the pro tools throwing my fists up
i’m revoluntary – but ya’ll rappers mixed up

and don’t confuse with those, cause i am looney with flows
‘in-sane when i screw in these bolts
raps frankinstien, i had change ta hyde
yes i’m monster, my frame of mind

-is unlike you others who utter friviolus bars
dancing on stage to those ridicouls songs
but the people got me, so they won’t listen ta ya’ll
now let me tell you f-kers – what the differecnes are

for one my flows sick, but yours in good health
my records and selling out, while others on wood shelves
i ghostwrite for artists, your someone i could help
what the f-ck you expected, let the hook tell

[verse 2:]
i’m on fire, ya’ll n-gg-s are warming up
it’s time ta put em outta of business, board em up
you think you know a bette rapper, then call em up
and i’m make sure you feel stupid you brought it up

cause weak artists are no match, they sub par
f-ck ya’ll, back in the days i woulda snuffed ya’ll
and these rappers are always spitting those tough bars
but who the f-ck really believe, this punks hard

n-body in right mind, you sniffin on white lines
if you think f-ckin with my ryhmes
outta this world, my music’s in sci-fi
and i will be a legend but for you it’s bye-bye

say adios, au revior
and if you think i’m bullsh-tting let’s go bar for bar
the bottomline is, ya’ll are barred
what the f-ck you expected, my songs are hard

[verse 3:]
with goines on microphone and static on the beat
ya’ll know it’s a problem, when rapping i’m a beast
the song are obsurd, when they tracking what i speak
you can hear frahakhan, yes i pratice what i preach

so they priase the god, a cult following
people think i’m wise when i rhyme, quote solomon
the pope honors him- verbal vacitin
sometimes it’s over head for the public ta fathom it

so i drop the i.q, i.e
dumb it down, i am no lupe when i scribe these
the labels narrowed your vision like eyes of chinese
so i choose my words carefully whenever i speak

cause the media can you make you look foolish
so i keep my constraints, but i’m able ta lose it
and what i bring to the table is proven
what the f-ck you expected, be gratful it’s music



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