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mercury blake - bargod lyrics

let show you n-ggas mercury the g.o.a.t
you cat will (cattle) die here from a cal (cow) tucked in my over coat
i bare (bear) arms and buck for the doe when i hold the toast
so if you dare (dear) snake my dogs i oughta (otter) go for (gopher) broke
am supposed to joke
na ama use schemes to break you
my pen game causing tsunami to the seas i take you
ya ex say am ill (ell), that’s a bad trick
she fish for compliments i tune her (tuna) out, keep my lips sealed
and that’s it, you pipe her on a (piranha) bed
she don’t howl a bit (halibut)
mad stiff so, baby doll finna (dolphin) wail (whale)
like she never had d-ck
my raps style is different, i got a crazy approach
i’m muhammad ali
my game plan was to show you the ropes
this mc square, ain’t talking einstein
y’all better strap up now, its about time
get pistol-whipped, i’ll go across your sh-t with the 40 handle
catch you mobbin’ through the wrong hood
them real locs’ll jam you
f-ck your career up, that’s that tiger woods effect
bet! most n-ggas don’t try me, sh-t ain’t sweet
they must heard(mustard)to get the beats, that’s why, g(yg)
mak-90 came in like a wrecking ball
get the hammer l!cking; that’s miley
f-ck with my money, i wouldn’t advise that
get your eye capped over dough, b, you need an eye patch
9 strap explode on money, like a dye pack
they’ll mourn you and 40s will be pourin’
when i send y’all up to the sky, back
what? so y’all think it’s a game? when i get the cartridge
you’ll be smoking from the sig, you’ll get a coffin
am a little old school from hanging with the older squads
i’ll send this f-cking hoes to god
i got a magnum four and the barrel a little under a foot
like captain morgan
a magazine folds metal; that’s a centerpiece
these rappers will run into a barrel; that’s a gymboree
i’m nice, right? let’s see who can buck it faster
i’ll have your ceiling leaking when i buck it(bucket) at ya
when i pull up with that ratchet, a f-cking clapper
get your back handed to you, like a
puppet master
you don’t like it, the heat will spark ya
i’m k!lling n-ggas on the web, like peter parker
rappers your bars low, like y’all use a fake a charger

verse 2
thou shall not worship a false idol
only the bible can rival the penmanship
i’ve been blessed with
every sentence, pen is effortless
every rhyme i attack with a religious emphasis
i am the genesis
you are not my nemesis
you are a narcissist, i am nepotist
you favor your f-cking self, i favor my f-cking family, it’s all relative
i’m ’bout to open up a f-cking museum with these skeletons
i’m the reason lot of n-ggas eating
i’m the reason lot of their b-tches is cheating
i live the life that a lot of these n-ggas tweet about
my starting point where a lot of you n-ggas peaking
most of em are blind, a n-gga is peaking
you scared, go to church, start polying with the deacon
the dalai lama of drama, i am not for the beefing
my conversation’s thin, somalian with the speaking
you hopped in to the deep end and ain’t took a lesson yet
my arms always out like i ain’t got nothing but sweater vests
i am the effing best, they say “prove it”
i can move it if i put my mind to it like professor x
am i a bargod? f-cking yes
f-ck would you rate me
i’m 15 strong, you wrong if you try and hate me
sh-t, in reality, you should thank me
i appreciate all my fans who been on neck to drop bargod already already
now you have it, you have you it
i bet you no rapper can match my lyrical aesthetic
most of these n-ggas are pathetic
till i blam the semi
y’all should know better
i swing around with them apes cause i go realer (gorilla)
f-ck it ain’t n0body go realer

- mercury blake lyrics

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