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shorty mic - hear 'em talking lyrics

[intro: shorty mic]

yeah
can’t believe i’m doing this sh+t again, uh
it’s time to step on some toes and squash some egos, yeah

[verse 1: shorty mic]

too many times i wrote a song like this but i
keep doing it ‘cause i ain’t no b+tch these suckers
say something then their b+tch ass switch
quicker than will smith on that o five sh+t
cancerous to the game and they don’t even know it
writing rhymes on a computer screen don’t make you a poet
what’s with all the boasting when clearly everybody hates you
it’s not because they’rе envious it’s that n0body rates you
i know low key you bе speaking my name coldly
‘cause i don’t rhyme like the rest of you rap phoneys
don’t provoke me ‘cause you just might bring back the old me
okey dokey ‘cause i turn lions into poultry
isn’t it funny that every time i’m making moves
you want to powder b+lls and gently tie my shoes
you’re not an emcee you’re just a b+tch in disguise
you’re more wack than an amateur rapper claiming they’re top five

[chorus: shorty mic]
i hear ‘em talking but they ain’t being real
backstabbing me and they still
be always up in my grill
like i owe ‘em somethin’
i hear ‘em talking acting like they the sh+t
but they’ve never made a hit
so shut the f+ck up you b+tch
why you keep on frontin’?

[verse 2: shorty mic]

make no mistake, i am a burn city heavyweight
i ain’t gon’ stop till i’m the best in every state
i opened the gate for cats with the same traits
that spit in the face of friendly envy hiding snakes
speak my name, tell me how success tastes
every time i grab the mic i leave the stage in police tape
my bones ache, writing page after page
word after word, anything you say is absurd
you’s a fool if you think you can out rap me
we are not equal, we are not the same people
you claim to be all knowing but your mind feeble
f+ck with me i’ll rough you up and leave you in the fetal
position, a genocide is the mission
you’re not real so i guess you can’t carry on tradition
you claim you drop hits but you’re the only one who quote ‘em
f+ck your rhyme schemes your whole style fake you’re not chosen, b+tch
[chorus: shorty mic]

i hear ‘em talking but they ain’t being real
backstabbing me and they still
be always up in my grill
like i owe ‘em somethin’
i hear ‘em talking acting like they the sh+t
but they’ve never made a hit
so shut the f+ck up you b+tch
why you keep on frontin’?
i hear ‘em talking but they ain’t being real
backstabbing me and they still
be always up in my grill
like i owe ‘em somethin’
i hear ‘em talking acting like they the sh+t
but they’ve never made a hit
so shut the f+ck up you b+tch
why you keep on frontin’?
i hear ‘em talking but they ain’t being real

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