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mr. krane - go! lyrics

[verse 1]
“deal!” that was the word that i said
to the god of the rap that was buying my soul
half-black shades and the half-white descent –
that’s what i got ‘fore this motherf-cker was gone
that was a bargain for me
’cause he gave me a modern beretta with fully loaded clip
i have become a lethal and little weapon
i’m shooting all day with no d-mn need to quit
my rap like “fear and loathing in las vegas”
it’s like a good trip that is full of bad trips
you like spicy food? try my chili pepper
then murder yourself like yukio, b-tch
i’m not a teenager, i got no emotions
so i burn a boat and explode the bridge
forgive me, son, i done miss your growing up
but i was just cosplaying my dad, you see?
i can f-ck the rap game every day
’cause it’s always nine months
so i don’t have to pay the fee
that is called child support
’cause no one of new rappers is son of the k-r-a-n-e
i’m a grown man in the body of a youngin’
the reverse of this is the big boy lils’
paper medals on your neck, call you michael phelpses
you were beaten by a kid, how your booty feel?

[bridge]
sh-t got d-mn, i go ham, i go off, the gun go blam!
i go in, i go hard, i go stupid, oh my god
eminem is garbage, and i’m not a k!ller of the f-cking beats –
see, even when i’m saying sh-t
got ak wordplay that might put a pause in your life
just like a coma, b–tch!

[verse 2]
man, i’m still ok, self-hate in my veins
i know that one day i’ma blow out my brains
and never be same, shoutout to the greatest insane
chuckie, i’m back in the game!
ayo, f-ck this sh-t, it’s a ghost of the writer
coppers k!ll me with chrome even though i look white
but flow of a n-gg- does make you a primary target
for these f-cking pigs, you alright?
don’t open that fire
no racism in these words of mine
i’m affiliated in crime
i murder the f-ckers with words and my punches
it look like i snorted this line
it’s my time to shine
it’s your time to cry
’cause you gonna die
i got my luck like philip j. fry
i could’ve said more
but this murderous beat of el-p has been finally fried!

- mr krane lyrics

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