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the reverend - it ain't over lyrics

man i already said it they call me the reverend
started off my carreer by droppin a diss on kevin
dj tkam what kind of a name is that
sounds like ya tried to molest a godd-mn cat
oh wait i forgot that’s what ya did to ya teeth
ya got a gap bigger than the great barrier reef
when people talk about me they say psalms was amazin
boy you post up like a kid nerf guns ablazin
roastin kevin’s my job you better know ya place
looks like a steamroller ran over ya face
you keep hittin up the girls that you think are pretty
but you get rejected by every girl in the city
you the guy who buys his kicks straight outta walmart
and ya hairline don’t even make dont even make me start
hairlines ain’t made to come in layers
mess with me say ya prayers
my carreer all started with a diss
you can’t still getv a kiss
you always takin ls yet i can’t stop winnin
with every track you drop you might as well be sinnin
cause ya lines are so bad they must be satanic
whenever ya see me yo -ss gotta panic
all you can rhyme is school, fool and cool
youz a fake wannabe lookin like young tool
tiny whiny little b-tch round 2 feet tall
ya name ain’t bushwick ya rhymes ain’t good just cause ya small
ya rap so d-mn slow man you wanna be dj screw
yet he’d laugh in ya face and just say fuck you

(hook) x2
you say i ain’t christian you ain’t even got a soul
started off from the bottom now i grill with charcoal
so don’t never ever ever ever try to diss me
born and raised on my block a straight braeburn terrace g

- the reverend lyrics

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