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lirik lagu da bootleggahz - rap rap

[verse one ~ drama c]
yo, da bootz just came and knocked down your door
off with the hinges, when it crashed to the floor
no more witnesses will flee, when i’m bringin’ down the walls
all of y’all, are the ones that’ll fall, because you dropped the ball
what happened to the industry?
i can see it cindering, pure look of misery
can’t strike the fear in me, i can see the clarity
easily solving these scooby~doo mysteries
a cog in the machine, is what i used to be
now i keep it fresher than listerine, ya listening?
don’t raise your fist at me
now dip like a christening
kiss the ring, it isn’t bling, i’m mr. clean, i rid the scene
of dirt in the game, i keep my kitchen sheen
theatrics never fit the theme, magic when i grip the ting
rappin’ addict, had to make a hit for fiends, so i rip the seems
i’m cut from a different fabric, unzip the jacket
man’s hot, and what? drama bout to switch the static
check my baggage, even when it’s plain, it goes over your head
cuz your sk!lls are lacking, some people ain’t even rapping
run laps around ’em and give ’em a verbal lashing, drama

[hook x2 ~ milk hemmy (drama c)]
k!ll ’em in the booth everyday (oh you rap rap)
givin’ ’em the truth anyway (oh you rap rap)
listen to da bootz and you’ll say (that we rap rap)
yeah b~tch i rap rap, quit it with the backchat
[verse two ~ milk hemmy]
your bars are pathetic, i’m bad for your heart like you’re sparking the tar full of carcinogenics
your art is synthetic, your part is generic, you’re marketing records for target incentives
(i’m hungry as f~ck) i’m starving to get it, we carved and embedded, you harp on the credit
an arm and a leg for your partial percentage on garbage ass records, you harvard rejected
even in the rain, imma outshine, real one, i been about mine
southside living til i’m outlined, time is money, never count time
finna be the best, never doubt signs, rising above the underground grind
i been off~side, givin’ ’em a foul line, now i, let ’em meet god with devout rhymes
i’m curving your chick, though the curves are legit, i pull skirts in a whip then i swerve on a b~tch
i’m burnt from the drift, cuz i’m working the shift, to be earning my chips, i’m deserving of this
and my burdens are fit for some hercules myth, but these serpents have bit what i’m yearning to spit
perfectly worded on personal verses, immersing the purchaser turning the disc
start beef, in a dark street, you don’t know what’s under that car seat
our peace, is a far reach, your audemaur’s more than an arm piece
spar neeks, in a large fleece, we k!llin’ eachother then spark leaves
been rapping since i was conceived in my mama and spit to my very first heartbeat
i could never go pop with a zesty fad, you kendal jenner in a pepsi ad
to test milk hemmy, that gets me glad, i do sh~t, make your bestie sad
poor little b~tch, deformative clique, i was born for the sh~t, go gretzky mad
no, i’m bragging, i’m telling the truth, ask my ex, i’m the best she had

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