mac lethal - sapporo lyrics
what up, what up
[hook:]
burn it down
down, burn it all down
i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch
i got the volume up when i burn it all down
burn it all down
i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch
i got the volume up when i burn it all down
burn it all down
i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch
i got the volume up when i burn it down
(seven on the beat)
[verse 1:]
four arms, grip this bottle of sapporo
four arms, rip your body like i’m coro
i’m a poisonous black widow spider
with eight legs
plus i got nine heads like hydra
in fact
i’m into swallowing blood
i got your wifey just falling love
the name is mac
no, b-tch, i’m not some doctor
i’m performing operations with my shotgun chopper like kapow!
gettin’ so hostile
let’s begin
you open your tw-t mouth to talk loud
i reach in
you’re thinking i took you to a chop house
when these men sock down your weak grin
and knock out your teeth, friend
but the end ain’t coming ’til the fat lady b-tches really loud
and she’s quiet cause my d-ck is in her mouth
it’s like a buck knife to the throat
but one cut might push your dumbstruck life to the quotes
on the tombstone, inscribed:
“mac’s tone and vibe inflicted homicide.”
dimwit dipsh-ts, don’t you know it’s only pride?
push your ego aside, d-mn, little homie, hide
it’s like your drunk wife doing dope
or some punk guy using soap to cut white scr-w-ng hopes
you’d better save her, hoping maybe you and her elope
she tied you down, but when she saw me, she just threw the rope
[hook]
[verse 2:]
i’m sicker than the aids that exist
turn your stethoscope
got the edge of your blade on my fist
these idiots still sign with l.a. reid?
godd-mn, doesn’t anyone in l.a. read?
momma told me don’t stop fighting ’til they bleed
i’m like [?] with that l.a. greed
the zany sh-t, i’m kicking that forever
rappers are in danger, i got game and fifty
getting back together
i’m a d-mn -ss-ssin
animus [?]
got a bottle of sapporo and a can of dot pills
i’m a f-cking wooly mammoth with my hands made of silver
front kick to your face like i’m anderson silva, blaow
drop the mic, grab a steel knife and threw it
i don’t battle in my music, b-tch
in real life, i do it
i’ve literally ended some careers, you can youtube it
if you keep opening your mouth then i’mma shoe goo it
[hook]
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