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lord d-rock – feet first! lyrics

[intro]

+swashbuckling pirate+
yargh. i could backflip off this beat

+pirate’s bilge+suckin crew+
“ahh ha hargh!”

+swashbuckler+
and prolly land…feet first!

[verse 1]

y’all really funny man
what you got a new car? you think you’re stunting man?
what you pop out the popeye’s drive+thru window that i saw you at and made about a hundred grand?
let me tell you something y’all don’t really want it man
i adapt to anything like i’m juwanna man
i can hop on any beat and make it sound+a like you’re rapping in the ’80s
make a dummy do the runnin’ man, time to bring the thunder, man!
massive ego, pass the remote, trashed after just half a glass of ‘quito
hmm, man of the people, on the mic, i’m admired, i’m dr. evil
while i gotta make room just to stack the bands
y’all can’t even pack a room, ’cause you lack the fans
selling cds at the bp and that’s facts, my man!
and i would buy one, but i just don’t got no cash on hand
i started this down in charlotte now i got all the state on my side
but i do not just punch with the bars, kid. if y’all want to play i’m outside
plus man, all these beats that you sellin’ me, i ain’t feelin’ ’em
trash all your microphones, just get rid of ’em
flow go crazy, you gotta admit it son
every single minute of the day i be giving ’em
[chorus]

verse 2

lord of rap, and i’ve shown that
torturous, i don’t hold back
i was born for this, quote that
horrid track, is that your trash?
man that’s bad, man please torch that
every punch is off, every line you jack+it
just hang it up on the coat rack
fit the rhythm, in the instrumental
and in a minute i’ll be asking every listener to come and give my flow back
the carolina goat is back, i’m the iceberg your boat has crashed
so now you see i’m the coldest act, the hood noticed that, now i’m the talk of the cul+de+sac
and as the name gets lifted, it gets so big it’s like a fake john legend ’cause you know it can’t hold us back
and if i carried the mac, a lil’ more than i do right now i’d leave the crib with my shoulder cracked
and when i told your mom i got a brand new pair of pumps for her this is more than she was askin’ for
tell tim cook i got so many macs in my safe i could open up an apple store
and now the banks getting mad ’cause i got so many stacks in my safe that they don’t got cash no more
now i gotta lay low because i’m pretty sure i caused the svb crash, man they got what they were asking for! (maaaaaaaan)
my braggadocio knows no limits, your cash inflow be so low no gimmick
these 32 bars so nice they british so pound for pound it’s worth twice more, innit?
all these beats that you sellin’ me, i ain’t feelin’ ’em
trash all your microphones, just get rid of ’em
flow go crazy, you gotta admit it son
every single minute of the day i be giving ’em

[chorus]

what the fans deserve
carrying this game until my d+mn knees hurt
y’all fill up my feed, please feed your family first
i could backflip off this beat and prolly land feet first
if i backflip…prolly land feet first
carrying this game until my d+mn knees hurt
y’all fill up my feed please feed you family first
i could backflip off this beat and prolly land feet first
if i backflip off this beat i’d prolly land feet first
carrying this game until my d+mn knees hurt
y’all fill up my feed please fill your pantry first (ahhhaha)
i could backflip off this beat and prolly land feet first
if i backflip off this beat

[outro]

your style ain’t unique, sir
you call your girl your queen i couldn’t tell by how you treat her
you tryna come at me i think your child needs to eat first
i do a double triple backflip prolly still land feet! feet!

i hear your families’ tummies rumbling…

- lord d rock lyrics

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