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mc burberry - mc burberry - dopest mc lyrics

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i am the dopest mc in the world
you’ll never compare to me
i don’t need guns or a knife not at all
i’ll murder you lyrically

i don’t raise the bar, i set the bar
i own this sh-t like escobar
for years i’ve left my mark;
you’ve done nothing apart from being non-existent like an air guitar
where the f-ck?
oh, there you are, you’re small f-ck all, nah, you’re less than art

it’s a fact, no second guessing
i don’t bother to question that i’m the one who told you where the f-ck rexhams are
and if you deny that, then it’s respect you lack
i’m homegrown and i never forget to mention that, and plus i’ve never met my match

what? and i’m still waiting on some compet-tion
i heard you made a mixtape, but no-one would listen
you’re praying for your big break, you can keep on wishing
you just suck at this, mate, and i’m not even dissing

what? and i’m not here to be nice
but here’s the advice for the guys who wasn’t hearing me right
chill, alright? i’m not here to be liked
i’m just here to own sh-t, and that appears to be mics

[hook]

i spit fire in the booth
i’m no liar, it’s the truth
check the facts, i’ve been cl-ssed like a messiah since my youth
you can call me what you want, but your c-nts can’t deny the proof
that you’re trying to break through ceilings while i’m lying on the roof

ha! you’re a novice at best, and what i suggest is quit spitting and swallow the rest
b-tch! before i collar your neck quick. i’m a serial k!ller, you’re getting eaten like nesquik
i’m not one to be messed with, my rhymes are all septic, and you’ll find you’re infected
the second i [left is]:
venomous tongue let loose to profusely spew this verbal abuse, ’cause it’s reckless!

ha! your sh-t is causing me deafness
i’m feeling awfully nauseous; i think my body rejects it
i propose that you pause it, but it’s probably best if
you f-cking abort it before you get your head split

[hook]

you’re acting like you’ve not heard of me
but [just laid] and it’s burberry
now i’m lurking on the circuit to just murder you, verbally
hurt you purposely, your nurse’ll be certainly working urgently through surgery
’cause your burns’ll be third degree

your bird’ll be screaming “quick it’s an emergency!”
l’il fix in a murder scene. quick fix give him sertraline
gonna be depressin’, confessin’ you never murking me
you punks can simply keep jerking me ’til my junk burns and turns purply burgundy

ha! this is like daylight burglary
in a deaf and blind man’s house, while he’s out in his conservatory
easy! and there’s no chance now that you’re serving me
believe me. i’m leaving you with your pants down, now, it’s breezy

n-body’s in my league or has abilities to touch me
no apologies to me, get on your knees and suck me
and once i believe i’m pleased i’ll get up and leave abruptly
i continue to be the dopest mc. trust me

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