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rittz - die lyrics

[intro:]
ya-uh yeah
slum sh-t
yeah

[verse 1:]
what you mean you don’t like my sh-t?
well, it’s obvious that you don’t have no taste and your opinions suck
and i don’t expect to be everybody cup of tea
but don’t act like i ain’t k!lling everything i touch
i crush every record i’m on
so holla if you wanna get a feature while the price is right
see i try to be friendly, the mc’s offend me
and now it’s time for y’all to kiss the nice guy good bye
besides, everyone hanging around me is a big shot
when is it appropriate for me to act like one?
i try to be humble among you motherf-ckas
but some of you frontin’ really lookin’ mad i won
and done what i done already it’s barely begun
it’s scary cause everyone’s wary and they say when i come
wearin’ my hair like it’s hilarious tell me what’s funny
they running when they see me drunk and my gun
dumpin’ they know they’re gonna die…

[hook:]
die
haters step aside, they wanna f-ck with me
i swear to god, i’ll k!ll ’em ’til they show respect, or not
and everybody’s gonna
die
dead, shedding blood
i got the grave digger diggin’ ya plot
i got ya body rottin’ deep in the ground
cause everybody gonna
die

[verse 2:]
i’m not used to this music sh-t
i guess that i’m cut from a different cloth
photographers, bloggers, producer pr-cks
and musicians as a whole are starting to p-ss me off
not all, just some of them rub me wrong
is it possible that everyone’s an entrepreneur?
talking to you like they a hollywood star
and you should be lucky that they even let you get your foot in the door
all i hear a ear full of manure
i don’t know them much more
i can’t ignore it, they just trying too hard
to be cool, and cuttin edge and wiggle they f-cking dreads
i feel like i’m surrounded by dorks and corn b-lls galore
does anybody know i’m up? i’m torn
i’m going off on ’em and i’m continuing the manure
maybe i should have my boys tie ’em up with the phone cord
at gun point and tell em hit the floor
cause everybody gon’ die

[hook:]

[verse 3:]
it’s johnny valiant: the head turner
i turned to a head hunter
i bet if i met – one of your girls i got head from her
and came on the bed comforter and she didn’t swallow it
i zipped up my denims and then i gave her a fake number
and told her to “hit me up, it’s totally cool ho,”
my homie co-signed me so i came in and bull-dozed
my way in the industry any rapper offended
and wanna test me let me know i’ll get to cover ya tombstone
i c-ck away all the way pull my weapon and draw
homie by the way, i don’t play, disrespect me i brawl
take your life away by the way i’m as deadly as saw
i’ll prolly be a k!ller ’til i’m george jefferson bald
look at ’em all running for cover, they panicking
frantically, they don’t even stand a chance with me
my plan’s to be famous and get a bad b-tch
maybe casey anthony’ll marry me
then everybody gone die

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