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swisha t - i hate rappers lyrics

(chorus)

i got 35 bodies bl–dy
don’t make me throw this switchblade
i ain’t a k!ller but don’t push me
i’m dangerous!

i’m sick of everyone talking all this swag sh-t
i’m swagging out a swagging yo
you sounding like a f-ggot brah
i don’t give a f-ck about your rollie and your gold chain
your uzies and your cocaine
them wishing you were cobain
there’s nothing that’s more painful than listening to a soulja track
whatever he be smoking somebody get me a dose a that (crack)
could be me, but all these rappers all look familiar
like khalifa and kid ink had a baby that’s named dizzy wright!
and i could give a f-ck about a hopsin van
honest man, who the f-ck makes song about pots and pans? (really)
you f-cking bozo
googly eyes h0m-
dressing like a woman in videos to get promos
i ain’t f-cking wid it
critics like oh no he didn’t
swisha you’re a f-cking hater but at least i ain’t these b-tches( hah!)
get it i’ma go the distance, distance push it to the limit, limit
yah ok nicki minaj your p-n-s is the biggest! (hahaha)

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hah yeah, yeah yeah
the grandmaster i sh-t on these backpackers
get paper and laugh after like tricks to a lap dancer
no cuz stanza i told you i can’t stand ya
like haters and male groupies and rappers from alabama (ha)
see name dropping ain’t usually something i roll with
i don’t like these f-ggots in skinny jeans out in public (f-g)
waka flocka flame is a flavour with down syndrome
seen him naked on his cover and doing the flex symbol (flexin!)
everybody saying rap isn’t bout lyrics
i’ma resurrect the game i can feel it in my spirit
i could k!ll it any way you want it check this delivery (yeah yeah)
every single rapper ima bout to name is a b-tch mc (biiitch)
lil f-cking bow wow lil webbie and lil twist
i’ma belittle all you little rappers are little sh-ts
young jock young jeezy young dro yo scooter
how can all these young m-th-f-ckers be some drug rulers?

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yeah
i swear everything about this new generation is twisted
girls think they the sh-t cuz they’re getting likes on the pictures (true)
looking like a 10 on the web but really they’re 6 (hahah)
if i saw you out on public i wouldn’t know you existed (nope)
people think i’m crazy for dissing all these rappers
(who you tryna be the next shady and marshall mathers?)
shut the f-ck up f-ggot i’ll burn you and smoke the ashes
i ain’t playing with this sh-t i sent here to mow the m-sses
diamond in the ruff but i’m coming up with this clever stuff
hold my word just how i play poker because i never bluff
talking about you’re 2 chainz it’s stupid that ain’t impressin us
you ruin every song that you hop on it’s an embarr-ssment
i’m f-cking sick of these mimicry rap imbeciles
wiggly wack pitiful dissing these’s cats, critical
proffessor rex sir controlling the wave patterns, can’t wait till this tapes mastered, i told you i hate rappers (swish)
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