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handsovereyes – competition lyrics

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[verse 1]

hold on just a second
he be rhyming on a beat that’s crazy
he be spitting, call him lazy
half my sh-t is meaningful, just kidding i rapped about gucci
you wanna know, how i go, how i row, how that girl blow think her names
lucy or maybe daisy
ruthless, b–bless but her lips make me hazy
it’s shaky how you pay just to see u spit ’bout gold you’re crazy
white as dairy or a dad named jerry
or the pixie dust out of a fairy
confining music to race is scary
i enjoy rapping about how i look like the main lead of the house on the prairie
wow he can very much vary and bury the builder of this track, that’s silver
i only grow bigger, pull the trigger, finding love out gold diggers
drink jigger, don’t sn-gg-r
i’m hyped up on my vigour
dumb sh-t this is the bit where i writ, oil paint with a rigger
my life story, it’s gory, no glory, least i don’t sit down at 7 to watch sh-t like corrie

[hook]

you know i’m rolling, in the lead controlling
i thirst for compet-tion
i thirst for compet-tion x2

[verse 2]

no, you, have you, heard of a rapper named daniel
he slept with the lions, fear as small as a granule
couple of beers you call me a queer
the track of the year!
you’re a joke, hide behind a cloak of the sh-t you smoke, the only thing your burning is your career
no, what i do is switching up that gear
i’m what you fear
we’re at the final frontier and rebellions clear
so cry tears we’re blowing up and steer clear of those who smear the cheers
challenge must be somewhere near the pier
empty as f-ck, what you want, watch me appear
it’s thrilling how i’m k!lling the flow yet you’re willing to witness
this b-tch adhere’s i’m fulfilling my roles for less than a shilling
i’m just chilling and grilling yet i’m grilling this beat turning silver into gold
you’re going to need a drilling into your skull if you think u need to smother me to defeat the others
from one brother to brother
i don’t give a f-ck about colour
i don’t give a f-ck about numbers
i’m doing rap for me and i’m here to work wonders

[hook]

you know i’m rolling, in the lead controlling
i thirst for compet-tion
i thirst for compet-tion x2



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