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hec - never (remix) lyrics

i throw tanks of propane, the flow kinda profane/
it’s f-ck how you feel n-gga i bang like cobain/
and i’ll dead your whole gang to make bread like whole grain/
if you think i’m trash man then you must be smoking/
y’all so cookie cutter flow just came up out a stencil/
i’ll fill them up with lead ain’t talking about a pencil/
a n-gga tryna step to me that n-gga must be mental/
cuz i go r-t-rded on a special instrumental/
this beat go r-t-rded so i just go stupid/
like these dumb-ss n-ggas who claim they make music /
that sound like a diss so let a n-gga come correct/
i ain’t mean no disrespect the boy just suffer from tourette’s/
anyway, f-ck all that sh-t enough about the king/
i really wanna know how you other n-ggas been/
how it feel to realize that you really ain’t sh-t?/
and y’all some sucker motherf-ckers who been sucking on a-(heyy!!)
whoops well what can you expect?/
i need to take my meds for these godd-mn tourette’s/
but i don’t know what it’s like to try to hold my tongue/
ain’t that like putting tissue in the barrel of a gun?/
won’t stop sh-t couldn’t clog a potty mouth/
so i’ll take buck shots like i pulled a shotty out/
if a n-gga got a problem let me know what it’s about/
if we can’t talk it through then my hands will work it out/
that’s fact that’s law we could put it on your moms b/
the ny k!lla, gorilla one man army/
i know you wanna step to me but you cannot touch this/
mc hammer flow but i will not blow my budget/
i’m smarter than that. i been born to hustle/
world on my back i beat the beat to flex a muscle/
if you run up on me that’ll be your last step/
h-e-c motherf-cker rep it till my last breath/

- hec lyrics

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