scru face jean - gnat lyrics
[intro]
aw, man
hahahahaha
[verse]
man, who is you talkin’ to?
everything in they +rs+nal hit you and take off a part of you
after they target you, ain’t n0body gon’ talk to you
that sh+t is dead, yu yu hakusho
when they spark at you, your homies will dart from you
put that hawk in you, and now they can’t market you
‘fore they talk to you, just think what you got to lose
don’t get slapped with the desi like babalú
it’s the babadook, they’ll break you like shabba doo
n+ggas robbin’ with a shooter, tha carter ii
’cause they hungry and they do what they gotta do
sh+t is grungy when you don’t got a lot to lose
n+ggas frontin’ ’cause it gives ’em a lot of views
logical, i get what you gotta do
just understand every n+gga you talkin’ to ain’t just ‘www.com’+ing you (get it?)
they all take on face jean, then bomb
stay strong, but you ain’t gon’ be stoppin’ him
hate on ’cause they on
i watch as they fall like f+ckin’ jake paul, nate robinson
so play on, playboy
but you can’t make noise if your face ate floor after squabblin’
you just talkin’, then
who let the goblin in?
boy, my sh+t is fire like the goblet, harry potter, man (d+mn!)
i know why you think you spittin’ dirty
’cause every one of your verses is so f+ckin’ h+lla wordy
and some of you little birdies ain’t really wake up too early
and when you spittin’ like this, they gon’ think you murkin’ your verses
but they slowed up and i peeped it, even sneaked in a little street sh+t
but they too shallow to be seasick, while i’m feastin’ with the sharks at the deep end (ugh!)
razor blades on they face, they p+ssy
zipper on they face like babe hoodies
sick piranhas they way, they boogie
b+tch, i’m all in your face, what’s goody?
take away they name, they get bullied
’cause day+to+day, the lames, they get noogied
this youtube makes ’em fake look woody
and they ain’t even makin’ cake, p+ssy
fake rappers gettin’ put in a cake batter, it could serve eighty+eight platters
bendin’ curbs in a grey phantom
but if n+ggas can swerve on you, homie, it ain’t matter
’cause them leather seats, they tatter
doesn’t matter that tints on the window ’cause they shatter
don’t get lost in the grey matter
i’m the grey hulk
you’ll need grey’s anatomy, you actor
i’ll maytag ya, asap, then take back this great map like a straight savage
no ziplock, i’ll take, glad, then do whatever it f+ckin’ takes to straight bag ya
like bad boy, i’ll straight jack ya
take that, take that, take that
ya might need a straitjacket and straight talkin’ in a room that’s straight padded
“soon, i might buy a straight patek”
if they say that, they cappin’
made it offa straight rappin’
no games like activision, my vision’s active
this jodeci, and they gavin
sorry, face swaggin’, silly me
who am i to show you n+ggas all this versatility?
my logic is, ‘this is homicide’
let me talk to you, just guy+to+guy
i could f+ck yo’ b+tch, but that ain’t fly
she said, “keep it lower than mulatto’s eye”
you’ll be irie
n+ggas and b+tches is shiesty
probably thought that was your wifey
b+tches is grimy
she took yo’ cash and poof’d like magic, that b+tch hermione (woo!)
and i be sharper than spiz’ikes in these spike lee’s
make a corpse out ’em, but that ain’t wine all on your white tee
addicted to this game
no rehab, don’t amy wine’ me
been thinkin’ of amy, lately
like, baby, they did you grimy
she said, “i don’t got the time and plus, my daddy thinks i’m fine”
those lyrics haunt my mind ’cause she musta been hurtin’ the whole time
ain’t got sh+t to do with this rhyme, i just think that she need more shine
[outro]
face!
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