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may rock - 92 bars lyrics

[intro: may rock]
h-llo…i think it’s time for me to formally introduce myself, for those of you who don’t know me
and if you don’t know, you will know, because i’ve kinda been on a tear lately, check it out

[verse: may rock]
yo, yo if you don’t know me, this is who i am
i’m may rock, and every track i’m obligated to go ham
and if you don’t know me, here’s something i like to do
i like to make diss songs about him, her, and you
and if you don’t know me, i like to kick back
the king size rapper, 4 bars, call me kit kat
and if you don’t know me, this is where i stand:
all lives matter ‘cept fake hoes and d-ckheads
got no respect for guys that ever give their girl a hit
and i got no respect for girls who like getting treated like sh-t
apart of the unit, rapping like kidd kidd
and i can sing don’t just as good as bryson tiller did
and don’t, f-ck with me, it won’t be undid
you wanna get some dirt on moi, mind you business kid
and now don’t go crying, keep your baby bib
call the game, carlton fisk, cf, like real madrid
stay up, you more negative than an electron, b-tch
ain’t nothing to it, i ball like lebron b-tch
i’m in the game you would think i’m jayceon b-tch
nas, you’re a real one, but right now, i’m the don b-tch
and i’ll rap till dawn like it’s the name of my moms b-tch
i been causing ruckus, drumming, like i play for styx
or neal pert, in a rush to get to work
i don’t f-ck with people who be f-cking with them percs
i’m calling people out, like they be calling the perkys
question: how many of y’all users got the herpes?
ha, you still f-ckin with these hoes tho
y’all acting like circus clowns, straight jojo
talking sh-t, not knowing what’s coming out your mouth
you like trashy girls, trashier than oscar the grouch
i’m on the top of my game, and ima stay up
call me reggie miller for the ways i’m hitting j’s up
my punchlines make you think i’m smarter than webster
top 5, me, wayne, luda, banks, and vic mensa
my name ain’t richard but i was born to be rich
and i’d say i’d steal your girl, but nah, i don’t want that b-tch, yeah
and when i get it going people dance like jackson
tryna outdo me and you ain’t gonna do jack, son
and i’m a real one, i still buy cd’s
no hiii power, you don’t say hi when you see me
people asking “may rock, man what you up to?”
i’m schemin making music the real people can f-ck to
and to the haters, you don’t like me, f-ck you
you don’t give a f-ck bout me and i don’t give a f-ck dude
even if i was abstinent, i still don’t give a f-ck
i used to be a rugrat now i’m all grown up
you’d see me different if i was darker, like fifty shades
i ain’t even finished yet man, this just my first 48
and ain’t n0body stopping me, i’m going in for more
and if you want more, track 24, gave em 44
or, check out that control or beast mode
and it would mean the world to me if you would hit the download
nah i’m just playing, if you don’t i won’t even know
i’m on the road to riches, let me tell you it’s a long road
but that’s ok, time’s are changing, word to bob dylan
thought i was the nice guy, but i guess i’m actually the villain
and i’m straight to the point, kyle lowry
i don’t need girls to get brain call me taj mowry
and his sister sisters could really get it, in my day
frank sinatra, fetty wap, i know i did it my way
and i just want a little tlc, like left eye
i’d still be eating steady, even if the chef died
don’t try to get ahead and pull strings like a banjo
i’ll still rock out on all y’all even when the beat go
just don’t forget about me, like dj yella
i don’t need a beat, i can go a capella
when it comes to this there’s ain’t that many people that are better
all i need are the fakers and the haters front and center
you d-ckriding like you gave your whole crew neck
i hate that, i’ll choke you right out your d-mn crew neck
ask who i’m coming for, b-tch your crew’s next
normally i’d be afraid to say, but now i don’t care
i moved away and now i’m off better in bel air
like, in west philadelphia, born and raised, i’m just playing
yes i’m in the game, no i’m not playing
stuntin is a habit, rapping is a hobby
i’m stickin with my ride or dies, call me ricky bobby
i shake and wake and bake, i’m steady ready getting cake
go get em, got em, get it like it’s my last, make no mistake
i skeet skeet, swipe you out, swiffer sweeper, nothing’s sweeter
the unit, we the mob, hotter than a carolina reaper
if you want beef, my clan and yours we can clash
all these rap kids are my sons, no steve nash
but that’s ok if you wanna call me a fat -ss
just say it looking up to me with d curry and bada$$
like catch me at the zenith, swingin like serena and venus
and going hard up in the game and i got hits like derek jeter
this 92 bars, but i was born in 98
i guess i came to the party like 6 years late
this tape and track is for anybody who ever doubt me, here
why don’t you inform the people who i am if they don’t know anything about me

- may rock lyrics

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