
wolf - have no fear lyrics
verse 1:
i can’t relax/ won’t be the same till i relapse/
eyes black like color contacts/ yeah, i’m back/
lose and on the attack/ i’m back/
betta get ya family quick and hide/
cause i’m comin’ up quick from behind/ machetes and cyanide/
ain’t playin’ shit fair/ i ain’t very nice/
how you gonna stop a man who murdered himself twice?/
i get off by playin’ the bad guy/
jumppin’ off the roof screamin’ “i can fly”/ f-ggot my brains fried/
that’s why i believe i’m livin’ in shanghai/
ain’t allowed in an elevator since i performed a ray rice/
a tad bight psycho?/ you way right/
doin’ drugs everyday, every night/ movin’ weight like it’s work/
i’m goin’ bezserk/ get the money and splurge/ in other words/
money and drugs cover up the hurt/ two middle fingers up/
“fuck you” with two bullets to the shirt/
chours:
the time is near/ i can feel it/ it’s almost here/
waitin’ to start my d-mn career/ movin’ forword/
not lookin’ toward the rear/ yeah the flow is weird/
ready to get it started/ i have no fear [x2]
verse 2:
with all this shit in my sight/ it’s takin’ all my might/
not to flip out in real life/ so i channel my spite through the mic/
comin’ through your speakers like a poltergeist/ lyrical ware fair/
it’s over k!ll/ blessin’ you with my sk!ll/ i’m over nice/
a c-cky prick/ oh i’m so polite/
only comin’ up to muthafuckin’ shoulder height/
tryin’ to show me which road is right/
polishin’ up the flow so it’s so divine/
polishin’ up the rhyme so it’s always right/ always high/
you could see me floatin’ in the sky/ no dui/
yeah, i’m barely scr-ppin’ by/ so i, k!ll em wit that syllable shit/
drill em with a re-fallible clip/ you are here with the minimal shit/
it’s a miracle for me to be this lyrical/
still you treat me like a common criminal/ i tell it how it is and you tell me it’s subliminal?/ fuck i care ’bout honor roll?/
fuck i swear you get a pot of gold everytime i swear/
fuckin’ gossipin’ over what i wear?/ fucking time is near/
chours:
the time is near/ i can feel it/ it’s almost here/
waitin; to start my d-mn career/ movin’ forword/
not lookin’ toward the rear/ yeah the flow is weird/
ready to get it started/ i have no fear [x2]
verse 3:
under a hex/ reading religious text/
so sick, i think ima need a vet/ body under the bed/
fucked in the head/ when i step in, brin’ the dread/
muthafuckas crawl back into bed/
case so big they callin’ the feds/ guess/
i’m under the influence of meds/ takin’ weed to the chest/
obsessed with bein’ the best/ so stressed/
so please put this shit in context/
cause, i’m trying to wipe out all of your doubt/
recording in my closet looking for a break out/
not lookin’ for a hand out/ what i gotta do?/ shout/
walk around, piss, moan, and pout?/
oh sorry, i’m i to fuckin’ loud?/ fuck a smile i wear a frown/
sport two horns and a thorn crown/ i’m hell bound/
so what the hell you gonna do now?/
b-lls so big each testicle weights about a fuckin’ pound/
so keep my name out your mouth/ or i’ll see you around/
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