semi.official - hit the deck lyrics
[verse 1: i self divine]
the first line got a murder like a faulty surgery
a burn third degree, committing perjury, the law swerve for me
skin tinted, rather bleed to death than ask a pigs assistance
with no forgiveness, the angles of my life is twisted
[verse 2: budah tye]
kickback, fandango, funny sh+t from all angles
this fool’s about to get strangled and mangled
steady in my face and i’m hollering “kickback!”
don’t know how to act when they get a taste of that cognac
[verse 3: i self divine]
i’m a maniac, you can’t tell me different
on the peak of blowing up, acquitted in a minute, while you in it
i ain’t scared of living, еmbrace death, and face rhythm
dеface your prism, escape duct tape equipment
[verse 4: budah tye]
get sick with it, intercept a package with your issue in it
resack and reseal it, and put some tissue in it
you a coward, you not ready to live it
flip it in neut[ral], you ain’t bulletproof from the wheels to the tinted
[chorus: budah tye]
i don’t think that you really knew
one come test us and f+ck with my crew
‘cuz if you do then you gone see
you f+cking with mo’ than just some emcees [repeat x2]
“back up off the microphone” [chopped repeat]
[verse 5: budah tye]
you back clown? no, i don’t wanna hear your track clown
you gone make me do some rock sh+t, and lay the smack down
these fake battles, where’s the love gone
see if you’re real, square up, get in the ring and throw some gloves on
[verse 6: i self divine]
out of my mouth i spit mutiny raps, it’s angry slaves attacking a track
chaos in unity, force+feed you to death with this
intelligent exorcist, in with the next of six
flex and get your neck snapped f+cking with this
[verse 7: budah tye]
can’t n0body make me rap, i’m like randy moss
i flow when i wanna flow, b+tch! get off my nuts
i ain’t hating ‘cuz you white
i’m hating ‘cuz you ain’t tight
[verse 8: i self divine]
i’ll flip and burn the script, destroy an establishment
you on some [growl?] sh+t like klansmen thinking i owe ’em sh+t
nra members with clips, randomly blast and grab for the hip
fully fire bullets, laugh and rip
[chorus: budah tye]
i don’t think that you really knew
one come test us and f+ck with my crew
‘cuz if you do then you gone see
you f+cking with mo’ than just some emcees [repeat x2]
“back up off the microphone” [chopped repeat]
f+ck rapping, lets take it to the corner the block [chopped repeat]
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