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dylan andre - quiet down lyrics

[verse 1]

time to quiet down
i’m the one with the gun ya’ll might wanna lie down
close your eyes now
if you place my face i’ll erase the entire town
i’m calling time out
i want every single ear in here to hear my mouth
so cry your eyes out
i’m back on the attack turning insides out like woah
taking over now
i got the chips with the dip on my shoulder now
that creep with the messed up dome’s in town
tryna see if what comes around goes around like (oh) k!ll em
i take it literally
ya’ll a heap on the mound look how bitter ya’ll be
i’m a leap and a bound ahead considerably
in your dreams you can heave no hitters on me
think you have the juice?
among an act with a whole lot of aptitude?
i strung a flag at your home with the cap you spew
now run it back up the pole and unmask the truth (oh)
can’t take this blood
you a fake ass thug i’m a stud i’m a rare type
all stressed saying peace to your hairline?
meanwhile i emcee in my spare time
there ain’t nothing i’m impaired by
real name no gimmick no hair dye
let em talk is a motto that i swear by
but talk over me i wouldn’t dare try (oh)
[chorus 1]

quiet down take this serious
i’m telling you i’m not the one
you can hate me but i’m oh so serious
i need you to be quiet at once (quiet!)

[verse 2]

noise
why does everyone gotta fill sp+ce with their voice?
ain’t n0body care what you have to say it’s a choice
to let them all treat you the way you get treated but rejoice
cause i’m weird and the hating only gets me even more moist
just listen (listen)
i got a couple rolls of tape that’ll shut em up oh
gone missing (missing)
naked bumping soul to take when i run em up oh
i’m risen (risen)
shank got a molded shape when i cut em up oh
adrennaline in my blood is up
man i’m a son of a gun and i’m bout to run a muck
what you wanna see?
me curled up into a ball with some wet eyes?
that’s funny anything you say i’ve told myself bout ten times
wanna know something else funny?
the more shade you throw these black clothes blend more
the next thing coming
is my foot kicking in your den door with the m4 (woo!)
get the message like 10+4
hang on every single word like a mentor
your detail’s too cheap better spend more
this leather belt i got ain’t nothing you contend for
you’re bout to see a whole life through a bears eye view
ripping flesh ya’ll chest i tear right through
just remember this song that i wrote you
and when you see me keep in mind that i told you
[chorus 2]

quiet down take this serious
i’m telling you i’m not the one
you can hate me but i’m oh so serious
i need you to be quiet at once (quiet!)
quiet down take this serious
i’m telling you i’m not the one
you can hate me but i’m oh so serious
i need you to be quiet at once
(shh)

- dylan andre lyrics

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