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don't flop - conceited vs cruger (round one) lyrics

[cruger]
your a complete fraggle
you look smaller and smaller each battle
conceited, your so short its like cons seated and when cons seated his feet dangle
this is the first time he’s come to england
he’s so dumn he’s sticking his phone charger in the wall even though the plugs are different
which is a bit like you talking about the guns your gripping
cos he’s trynna force it even though it doesn’t fit him/them
look at you, you look like a f-cking child
i know that’s crazy coming from me im sorry but id rather have a babies face then a babies body
at least im a regular height and not a dwarf, your proper short
your math hoffas second round against shotty horroh short
i mean how short is this dude, how small are your shoes
your a bafoon, i rap better when ordering food and eaten zinger towers taller then you
cos your just a wasteman you look like one of those little monsters from sp-ce jam who got spray tanned
so i don’t wanna hear about how you clap the eight or let the ratchet spray
it looses all effect when you act so g-y
you pose to the camera after eveything that you say
so if he’s ever pulled a magnum or blew steel, its the zoolander face
all the wordplay that you haves’ the same
i can see him trynna rack his brains like how can he come up with another bar about cans or trays
i can probably count twelve times you’ve done wordplay about sh-lls and now when he says he’ll buckit it doesn’t go down well
see he be talking wreckless acting like we all should get it when he puts a punch of words together with forced connections
the sort of sh-t you never hear in a normal sentence, its like a chinese finger trap
you try to pull it off but it gets worse the more you stretch it

[conceited]
i know the main question is, is this a grandpa, or a child that’s in cruger
after a b-tch f-ck with him she don’t know whether to call herself a paedophile or a cougar
y’all got me battling a dude that’s older than speed racer but looks like a teenager
n-gga how do you look like a father and a toddler
you the only dude who resembles a teenage kid again and a senior citizen
matter fact i know you wish this toast came with cinnamon
but i buck it on your head and leave his shirt red like gilligan
ima’ have that thing splitting him when clip flare i leave that b-tch air like kate middleton
i hope you listening, so why you talking cruger
your known for dreams, i’ll spark the ruger you’ll get shot searching for a dream like martin luter
if this looser ain’t dead in a box, the a docs gon’ x-ray him
after i put cruger in a cast like wes craven
n-gga you can get wasted but first k!ll his fam with two techs
shot in this dudes chest, no sweater but i’m coming for crew necks
slow it down i just dissed you
i said, no sweat eurgh but i’m coming for cru next
you best believe i’m not worried if he said he had a gun or he’ll be a chef cos he cook just like them
i aren’t worried ’bout my head, i know he gon’ miss the bean cos he looks just like him
that probably why you face is worried and you know my raps make sure your -ss is buried
giving me that racket over the neck/net you gon’ lose major like andy murray

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