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lirik lagu brianrapz - been afraid

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(verse 1)

you homies been afraid
lookin’ like y’all belong on my dinner plate
in a rage, i burn a beat till it disintegrate
feelin’ brave?
y’all b~tches prolly in yo’ beginner stage
every track, i raise the bar,
they wonder how i’m still in shape
catch b~tches sayin’ i’m fake
when i spit, i’m k!ller, ay!
ey, landyn, hope you know you’s is a d~mn degenerate
can’t afford to sit and post,
i’m on the go, i’m in a race
time is money,
why in the f~ck you think i’m finna wait?
b~tches sleepin’ on me like deontay,
wilder till this day
how the f~ck you lookin’ for grеatness
when it’s right in your face?
how thе f~ck you think you gon’ censor me
when i’ve been this way?
i’m always first across the line,
forgive me, that’s a winner’s fate
and i’m takin’ off like rocket launchers
on you pocket watchers,
constantly plottin’,
they don’t want to see this profit prosper
won’t be satisfied till they get exposed,
i will papa doc ya
guarantee you’d dread it like waka flocka
you motherf~ckers been afraid,
ain’t n0body safe till the rent is paid
game time, honestly,
do it look like i’m finna play?
i don’t operate in emotions,
so f~ck if you feel the way
i can never mix with you b~tches ‘cause i’m a f~ckin’ renegade

(verse 2)
b~tches f~ckin’ been afraid of what d~mn rhymes i’m ‘bout to incinerate, homie
i’m as cold as the wind on a f~ckin’ chilly day
i don’t give a f~ck if you say
i’m d~mn real or fake
i’m as hot as a motherf~ckin’ d~mn philly steak
blood on your arms lookin’ like some d~mn f~ckin’ acrylic paint
if you diss me,
you just sealed yo’ own d~mn fate
put some drugs in yo’ motherf~ckin’ potato
i just f~ckin’ k!lled 400 b~tches with a d~mn mace
committed f~ckin’ genocide, oh well, that’s great
when you p~ssies listen to this record, there gon’ be a scared look on yo’ face
record labels won’t f~ckin’ accept me ‘cause of my d~mn race
they say i can’t rap ‘cause i’m f~ckin’ white
what the f~ck, yo? sorry, i ain’t know it’s 2005
2000 d~mn knives,
3000 k!lled wives,
1000 percent of the time,
i get out my notes and rhyme
in the game,
i f~ckin’ finished the climb
the crown is d~mn mine
i finally completed a goal in my life
i told you i’d try,
and i did
so now it’s time for you b~tches to stop actin’ like it’s d~mn ’95

(verse 3)

ey, ms. j, lady, why the f~ck you actin’ shady?
you call me a 47? nah, homie, i’m an ak~80!
call me lazy? b~tch, you the f~ckin’ queen of crazy!
‘bout to know why i don’t give a f~ck ‘bout my ratings
all you d~mn p~ssies tryna f~ckin’ filet me!
you maggots try to outright godd~mn f~ckin’ play me?
nah, homie, i guess y’all were just some f~ckin’ fake g’s
hope for breakfast you like d~mn rude awakenings!
served you some f~ckin’ poisoned eggs and bakey
yeah, now look who is f~ckin’ shakin’!
oh, you said i hit you? b~tch, you fakin’!
i give you a motherf~ckin’ one~star rating
yeah, guess what, b~tch? now i’m hatin’
i’m debatin’ if i should bury you in the snow
okay, kids, welcome back to the brian show
today, i’ma teach y’all how to k!ll a f~ckin’ hoe
you see, it’s simple
all you need is a glock and a pistol
get yo’ gun, yo’ crosshair, make sure to shoot for the middle
steal a sprinter and put her body in the center
then leave it so the cops don’t find out you f~ckin’ slit her


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