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shofu tha beatdown – #gittem lyrics

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[verse 1: shofu tha beatdown]

i used to go to sleep, hungry time to eat now
you missed, yo shot, boy, i caught, the re-bound
growin’ up, poor, filled me up with heat now
got my government from gran’ daddy rest in peace, now
now i go, by, shofu tha beatdown (beatdown!)
if you ain’t, doin’ better can’t, diss, me
with all that b.s you can miss me,(ghyea)
i eat a rapper up like kimchi (go ‘head!)
i don’t feel nobody, so i make my own beats
chillin’ in ma own league
standin on ma own, feet
shofu one and on-ly
everybody know me, got, too many sk!lls, man they say i’m o.p! (he is!)
i told you i ain’t playin’, ho-mie! (let em know!)
square rapper, i am not one
i don’t, need a gun i bear, arms, get the job done
i treat a mixtape like a hater, imma drop one, yahhh
my brother got himself, out of poverty its my turn, (how i do that?)
usin’ every sk!ll that i, learned, stay spitting fire in your ear, that’s a side burn
ready for the shine, i don’t need a sun, visor
didn’t wait for opportunity i made one
and i knock em out the park whenever they come
rollin wit ma day ones, since stage one, swag, so, sau-cy, shout out, to a-1!
i got an attitude, colder than an open window
i’m ready for my shot, like a loaded pistol
yea ma flow is sim-ple, but you got no poten-tial
you ain’t gotta like ma style, but you notice it tho
born a lil’ boy, n’ imma die a man
swimmin’ in my confidence, neptune, leviathan
hatin’ on, me? (what!?), say it from your diaphragm, doubtin’ me i’ll make eat your own, words, #dietplan!, #gittem!

[chorus 1: shofu tha beatdown]

good first impressions are very haaaard, to make
imma real man, that gon’ be haaaard, to fake
they said i couldn’t rap, jealousy shar-pens hate
you really gotta prollem you shoulda cauuuught, the fade! (#ghea!)
you know i gotta #gittem (x4) oh, kayyyy!

[verse 2: shofu tha beatdown]

sittin in ma room, thinkin bout a whole, lot
got alot to do, here before ma road stops
life is gettin tangled up, like fo’ knots
the only solution i see is gettin mo’ guap
(i put the) beatdown, on the beat, but i don’t box
you can try to dis(k), me, but i won’t flop
’cause i’m ready fo’ this
pound for pound too heavy fo’ this
got my best foot, forward like i’m wearing gold socks!
got alotta energy
make a stage burn up
tryna leave a den(t),mark, like i’m, from europe
rob, came, through, p-ssed the torch, like, you’re up
so here i go it’s goin’ down i’m ready for the turn up!
it’s, my, life, i say what goes down in it
sk!ll level super uncommon like brown pigeons
gotchyo girlfriend on her side like i’m cow-tippin’
tryna get a lump, sum, 1 followed by round digits
beatdown, i’m in again i put no feelin’s in i k!ll ’em all, off!
got no time for beef they think i’m indian
it costs to be the boss so where my dividend
i’m 999.999 short of a million!
poor ain’t the opposite of rich it’s a pre-requisite
to the haters i’m negligent
gettin money is prevalent
been one of a kind, man, there isn’t one e-quivalent
ain’t nobody on ma level not even a synonym!
my life, never had a ladder only chutes, in it
now imma general ma wallet got, loot, in, it ok!!
i gotta ask a ques-tion
26, black and alive – is that a ble-ssin’?
poor growin up, number 8, was the sec-tion
mama cried, every single night, all the stre-ssin (not fair) easy talkin head, you were not there
say it to ma face bruh, show me thatchu not scared (eiiiighy!)

[chorus 2: shofu tha beatdown]

good first impressions are very haaaard, to make
but imma real, man, that gon be haaaard, to fake
they said i couldn’t rap, jealousy shar-pens hate
you really gotta prollem you shoulda cauuuught, the fade!
(#ghea!) look, at ma face and you know i gotta #gittem (x2)
look into my face and you know i’m aboutta gittem, imma
gittem, imma gittem, imma gittem, ooookaaay, ohkayyy!

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