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swift - muthafuckas lyrics

[intro]
hey
sh-t- talkin’ -ss n-ggas
(hey)
i can’t stand them n-ggas
i mean, i’m…um…bless me
we do this because we loathe you
m-th-f-ckas
m-th-f-ckas
m-th-f-ckas
i mean you really…
m-th-f-ckas

[verse 1]
i’ve had it up to here with this bullsh-t
ignitin’ dynamite
if it ain’t right i sabotage it on sight (blaow!)
i’m tired of n-ggas talkin’ the talk
and actin’ like they walkin’ the walk
but they can’t even crawl
settin’ up their fall
i’m a dog here to tear it up
while these n-ggas tuckin’ their b-lls
between they legs and they sittin’ on scars
to take a p-ss- so when they see me, their drawers get filled with sh-t
breakin’ laws as well as jaws
applauding their crib
they get clapped up
their crab-in-their-bucket -sses act tough
until i bust their door with the force of a mat truck
i’m bad luck
even if you keyed it with matlock
you couldn’t convict me- i keep weapons without a stash spot
runnin’ this game- the street sweeper, that’s my mascot
they plot, but never follow up with their plans
i’m not bullsh-ttin’, man
i’ll turn your neighborhood into pakistan
if you don’t k!ll me fast as you can, n-gga!
i love this sh-t! (ha!)

[hook]
we do this because we loathe you
m-th-f-ckas
(ha ha ha ha…)
we so tired of y’all n-ggas walkin’ around
poppin’ off that sh-t
that’s why we do this
because we- love- m-th-f-ckas
(ha ha ha ha…)
i mean you’re really (really) m-th-f-ckas

[verse 2]
i’m tired of these f-ckers
thinkin’ that they can cause ruckus
they’re not tough- they love to run their mouths like muppets
they hustle, but probably need more muscle
they own a gun but need another motherf-cker to bust it
they actin’ nervous cause they scared of the levels of reb-ttals that they could turn into
whenever i’m beefin’, i’m a threat, like something terminal
i dig into their chest quick as surgical methods
creeping unexpectedly
and i definitely want some blood sh-t (blaow!)
it’s the reaper speaking with a h-ll of a death wish
they don’t believe it ’till i come greetin’ ’em manifested
with restraining orders on me
i’m quick to send a plaintiff to witness protection
faces are blurred when they’re tellin’ on me
insomniac, half man and animal
an android with an anger intolerable
the honorable judge can catch a slug
i’m metal detector dodgable
honorable to remain uncountable for the sound of sh-t!
i love it!

[hook]

[verse 3]
beefin’ is second nature
and n-ggas respectin’ me like a mason
but they stare at us like alien nation (what!)
they need to tell the cops to come
and lock me up fast
because my att-tude is like jason without the hockey mask
i’m fast to put you n-ggas on blast, ‘cause you asked for it
i’ll strangle your mama, then grab her wallet and p-ssport
they love to ignore war
they’re hesitant to man up
lookin’ like moses from hidin’- scared as f-ck (ha!)
they ain’t prepared to buckshoot or nothin’
they’d rather sit up in the crib and make excuses
when the hoodlums come bustin’
down their motherf-ckin’ hinges
and stick ‘em with syringes
filled with poisonous liquids
and be walkin’ away relentlessly (ha!)
mentioning me is for suckers
that think that they can diss without repercussions
so i give ‘em concussions
they never wakin’ up from this evil
we do this because we love to see people
in this situation with beefing
i love this sh-t!

[hook]

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