the scp foundation - scp-2137-2 raps lyrics
jeff riegert out there and still stalkin the night
k!lled his brother and five strangers with the same d-mn knife
now it’s not my place to tell you what to do
but n-gg- i know what i would do if i were you
he hid the blade in an old barn off the north 111
he already got six dog don’t let him make it seven
—-
you say you’re about security but you ain’t the good guys
you redact and expunge man your silence is lies
you say you’re here to protect yet you’re letting k!llers run free
don’t make me show you how rough this thug can be
well
you can’t contain the king dawg
homie you do not wanna start this struggle
i suggest you change the tune unless you’re looking for trouble
maybe y’all should lay back and let me do my duty
locked in drawer feelin like y’all tryna screw me
you’re steppin all up on my destiny
you might not believe i’m the real pac
but i’m not just a cd
—-
help me catch my k!llers
and i’ll let you have yours
trust me, you nerds do not want a war
what if i told you i ████ ████ ███ █ ███ it all?
what if everyone knew that ███ ████ █ ███ bout to fall?
you ██████ ████████ and the ████ ██████ ████
cause i don’t think you want ██████ playin’ in public
██████ ██ █████ █ ████ ██ █
██ ████ █ ████ my n-gg- ████ █ ██ ████ █
██ █ ███ █████ ███ █ ███ ████ █
███████ ██ █ montauk ███ ██
███ ███ █ ███ ██ ███████ ██ make you my b-tch
███ f-ck ███ and i see it all ███ ██
you won’t like what happens if you break the cd
think my rhymes are a problem?
you don’t want to deal with the real me
i can hear you right thinkin of a f-cking plan
you can’t stop me i’m the f-cking man
so consider long and hard the hammer i’m swingin’
cause the next time you open your mouth
it might just be me singin’
—-
lil wayne:
yung wizzle wozzle
biggle boggle baby i’m anomalous
got a room in site 7 next to the talkin’ hippopotamus
and you’re forgiven but now you gotta feed the meter
young tune on the track, better upgrade this to keter
call me mister magnanimous
mister magnificent
yeah b-tch get like me
weezy f baby live for the s-c-p
scp-2137-2:
aw my n-gg-s
i knew you’d come around
step in the ring with a god and you’re gonna get clowned
but let’s be real homie there was no need to fight it
there’s a grander design, and i betcha gonna like it
you got a lot of gray
and that keeps you up at night
but sometimes
things really are just black and white
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