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feat copywrite rhyme asylum - attitude problem (feat. copywrite) - rhyme asylum lyrics

we don’t give a flying f-ck about fact or fiction
sleep talk freestyles iller than most these rappers writtens
i laugh at you f-ggots dissin
it only adds fuel to my drive and fire to my ammunition
we represent the future
your bars are conclusive proof that god has a sense of humor
rather loop up ambulance sirens
thanks to you, this year my favorite alb-m’s been silence
refuse to start dumbin’ it down
it must be a bit hard to spit bars with my nuts in your mouth
you hate the fact we’re charismatic
the world does revolve around me, my spinal cords are planet’s axis
psiklone, possessed, plazma and skirmish
we swallow our pride and spit arrogant verses
your patterns are worthless, lackin’ in purpose
i lost my temper and it never managed to surface
credit where credit’s due, that’s why we’ve got no respect for you
i’ll do what you attempt to do
p-ssed off with hip hop from top to bottom
we got an att-tude, now you’ve got a problem
we’re the greatest under the skies, so run for your lives
say we hate but you give us nothing to like
p-ssed off with hip hop from top to bottom
we’ve got an att-tude, and you’ve got a problem
i’m on some arrogant sh-t, all these talentless cliques
made me add to my list some more rappers to diss
chattin’ bout you “underachievers”
braggin’ bout your couple releases but nothin’ was decent
it’s like possessing skills is a thing of the past
there’s an epidemic of wack rappers killin’ the art
you artists are underground, tryna reach for the skies
we started above the clouds at unbelievable heights
forked tongue and the eyes of a snake when you smile in my face
pretend it’s all love while disguising your hate
and you bredders talk tough to inflate your egos
you’re clowns in a freakshow that play the lead role
my clique’s tight and undivided, yelling “f-ck the silence!
‘cause i’d rather swallow my tongue than bite it
for you, my love and forgiveness doesn’t exist
and so i’ll drown you in the water under the bridge
no one’s f-ckin’ with this, don’t just b-tton your lip
close it shut with a zip, sew it up with a st-tch
i’m that stubborn son of a b-tch
a heart so strong; whenever it beats it ruptures my ribs
it’s the ra sneak-attack, the beast is back
i use my imagination, you just repeat the facts
yet to meet my match
had the most quotables in rap before i’d even released a track
bring death to your life’s work
if we’re both in the same boat, i hope we’re heading for icebergs
arrogance hittin’ critical m-ss
sounds like an indian giver gave you the gift of the gab
hit tracks with the impact of sledgehammers
spit raps while i p-ss on the graves of dead rappers
take a giant sized step backwards
so big-headed when i think about myself my neck fractures
nervous son, only younger dude that these old heads learn from
so tell these hippies; hug a f-ckin’ tree while i burn one
rollin’ phillies, hold my city down now, no doubt
all by myself. c’mon now, bow wow don’t count
you liars claim you’re writers, you’re p-ssy so buckle up chump
pretend you put the p-rno on mute, and shut the f-ck up
anywhere in the u.s. it’s like i’m in london. factual, b-tch
guaranteed i receive pounds after i spit
the b-st-rd, the prince, has you convinced
through the first line, that i’m the worst kind of f-ckin’ rapper there is
he needs three 16’s, and i don’t like him, he’s -ss
for the right type of cash and hash, i’ll ghostwrite him some trash
tell b-tches b-mps on my d-ck, ribbed for her pleasure
then sh-t in her dresser and dip with her treasure
time you, stare in my eyes dude. i might blind you
if i even do adlibs behind you, i’ll outshine you
yo, cop, cop, copy…rhyme asylum!
leatherface, what up?
yeah, it’s the u.k. bro, and o.h.i.o
o.d.o.t. in the buildin’, you already know, c
get that straitjacket ready!

- feat copywrite rhyme asylum lyrics

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