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skrypt - clinical bars lyrics

[verse 1]
06, 06 06
061 tell john i’ll be coppin’ a tee
if it ain’t about the dough then why you talking to me
if it ain’t rap i don’t know where i would probably be
although the rap is still a hobby to me
you see i’m hired n-gga
i got the heat to fire n-ggas
i aim, i shoot, i cannot lose
play my tunes, that’s a guarantee that you’ll survive the winter
i’m so down to earth but i’m higher n-gga
ain’t the smartest in the city but my mind is bigger
this ain’t my time, i’m timeless n-gga
elevate in silence, soul food, have my rhymes for dinner
a conscious n-gga like kaya n-gga
don’t think i know a higher n-gga
see the world my eyes is bigger
seen real dark sh-t for a lighter n-gga
try to motivate n-ggas to some higher living
role on, never tire n-ggas
liar n-ggas, they really been avoiding the truth
talking about the lines that i throw in the booth
talking about the times they don’t know what to do
ain’t no walking in my line if the shoe don’t fit
every song that i drop, they like who wrote this
the response is often “n-gga, you know skrypt!”
the sh-t he kick is some judo sh-t
sh-t is lit, but colder than some pluto sh-t
kudos kid, you make it look easy, d-mn tell me how you do that
it ain’t rocket science, drop the fire
stock is higher in the city and i’m running through that
i woke up in 2010 and said i wanna do rap
i’m leaving n-ggas in the past like they was a durag
duval, lil n-ggas to me
only compare the realest n-ggas to me
that’s my reflection, stop guessing and stressing
on n-ggas who ain’t got the essence to test him
arrest him, put him behind his own bars
test them who can define the lone star
ain’t n0body gon’ do it
the star is skrypt
i’m what you get when you mix a prison and a clinic because the bar is sick

n-gga d-mn
the bars is sick, the bars is sick
i don’t get the love artists get
even though i shake the game, parkinsons
the flow is immaculate, these n-ggas relax with laxatives
i got the hardest sh-t
i’m what you get when you mix a prison and a clinic because the bar is sick
n-gga d-mn
the bars is sick, the bars is sick
i don’t get the love artists get
even though i shake the game, parkinsons
the flow is immaculate, these n-ggas relax with laxatives
i got the hardest sh-t
i’m what you get when you mix a prison and a clinic because the bar is sick

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