rbd gh – how to bleed a mic 1 lyrics
how to bleed a mic 1 lyrics
[intro: r.b.d.]
ah ah
stereo 6
yeah
yeah
it’s rude boy d
yeah chale make i do good to the beat, eh?
[verse: r.b.d.]
you boys i dey hia optician, ebe like rydee my eye tear for rap inside then ma mind kwi33
now i strike fear
b+tch you know that
when i write here in my notepad, chale i be nightmare
to competition
i’ve been lightyears ahead of competition for the nine years i ever heard of competition
i hеar them dey claim fast lane, but i dеy see them for my side mirror
f+ck
the way i never give up ebe like say i get apollo
my eye red
if you know say yolo, then hide
cos i’m coming
hope you felt the hunch in your spine?
that line rung a bell?
yeah i kinda quasimodo on mics, b+tch
i’ve been a has+been
till i came up with thumbs up middle finger with a2k and jasmine
as i dey hala then the chicks nodey holler
till i brought about the blasting of rappers like bin laden
i’m trashing these emcees like i dey job give zoomlion
now they be looking for an aspirin
cos when i’m spazzing on beats, it’s giving them h+ll
maybe that explains the gnashing of t++th
yeah
said i was wack? said i was a quack rapper?
now i no dey slack
rap’s tougher than shaq
rougher than the back of a croc
man, they used to call me jackass
now they try to escape trouble like captain jack’s ass
i smell fear
these n+ggas nodey like my h+ll
yeah, i spit fire so they imagine me a dragon
that’s why i’m feeling so on top of the world
k!lling and putting these rappers out of place
like a c+ck on a girl
my tracks play and it’s like, jax came into your room
cos i dey shake the ground
(so you can’t stand me?)
it’s like i’m tax pay to y’all cos you lose means in this rap game
i’m giving max pain till you need pain k!llers like you’re playing max payne
they try fighting but i mike tyson the t++th outta these rappers cos like suarez, they like biting my shatta wale bars
cos everybody like my tin
(chale these words could k!ll)
see, you menes for biz keanu reeves the real day the earth stood still
the earth, it looked ill
even if it took pills, michael jackson go shock how this world wouldn’t heal
cos i was brain washing their filthy iqs on my keysoap bars
(e go be those farts)
when i start to play on these cold bars, i’m like chucky
you no go make lucky like dube
cos i go bleed those scars, motherf+cker!
[outro: r.b.d.]
so yeah abi you know chale
stereo 6
yo dugud
thanks man
i don’t know where the f+ck i’d be if it weren’t for you chale
first of all shout outs to my boss, dugud
shout outs to abeiku, bles, koul ef, jay melt, mykle, mykle b
george stunna, password, ceaser, kobby phlo.e
you boys all chale
you dey my back a you know your body
you no dey too a, haha
f+ck you, man
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