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lirik lagu fortay & rates - razors

[verse 1: rates]
so roll your buds up punch em and just have a listen i’m grabbing rhythms attacking them i have to win em this is a warning a more staunch and corodinates
i’m walking on water towards an applauding audience walk into sandstorms and talk cause i stand tall force my point of view across i even scare my landlord i’m taking what i want with rap stick my rhythm to the beat and give you rappers heart attacks we asking who you starting at we meraculous and marvilous with words
get you smacked with only half a cap splitting my brain looking for rhythms and lyrics i’m living
then spitting driven by the listeners interest i’m giving all to every track i fall to every crack
i know it’s different but you find my flow it never lacks i ain’t stopping cause they say we helping em get through look what happens when your chasing dreams the sh-t you can do

[verse 2: fortay]
ain’t no team who step and put a razor clean across your face
a razor that you pay with severed flows i send them off the take they cause they were deaf and rates never have the best voice to rhyme on rap if there’s f-cking better show me where them c-nts are hiding at survive the crime of that so what’s f-cking rapper to me stack of cash and strapping gats the cats are packing in the movies puff a tun of weed i dare em come and f-ck with me i run my buis all by myself solo f-ck each company but go on bro thought i told em though i make it clear back to robbing c-nt and dropping drugs if for them my year who hard as us scorching hard on your new borns i’m red hot in these f-cking steers you lucky if your luke warm true deformed they cuss em hard to my customers go ask about the f-cking fort i show you how to hustle hard a couple bars you wanna f-cking fight then let’s go calling you a dog is disrespectful to my red nose

[verse 3: rates]
when i get home in the red zone and writing raps spinning out i’m head stoned and i let go i fly through tracks check the episodes exploding anxiety attacks that’s a different side to rates you crazy if you fighting back spitting delivering shivers hands up on your arm stand ask em what’s the harm of burning rocks inside your gl-ssware literally f-cked up in the head an emergency got voices circling again they said there gonna murder me permanently i can fell the tension and the urgency to knock your f-cking head off now your jaw be needing surgery thought you hadn’t heard of me now i suggest you lay low but now you wanna end your life well if your f-cking say so

[verse 4: fortay]
if you say so ok bro i’m going in and even though i know it’s then i take my chance and hope i win so my critics get a note thats seen provoking them i leave you with a broken chin i’m laughing how you supposed to grin open in a new chapter from the crook i’ll be i need to change and look to see before they throw the book at me put a pen into my hand i show you how to flip it’s all about my digits goto plan man i’m down to get f-ck the critics and the radio don’t need you gronks i’m eating from this sh-t and spitting for the f-cking streets i’m from in the game but don’t play this is no sport but we can get familiar if you really want to know fort

[verse 5: rates]
my boys you know they don’t talk copper you can suck a d-ck investigate the whole crew i f-cking hope your budgets big you ain’t gonna get nothing keep on talking to the wall i f-cking hate you copper gronks i’m ignoring when you talk kicking back at home and chopping buds i’m in my own zone plucking bits to smoke and try it out because it’s home grown
i’m so stoned and my motor sk!lls i can’t function walk into the studio it’s obvious we sparked something

[verse 6: fortay]
the industry is filled with b-tches and the fakers crews we making moves i’m in the streets they wonder why the hate is true i hope they listening i p-ss on them so sick a d-ck and f-ck you so compliant but you f-cking pump this sh-t f-ck the scene i don’t see kings i see a bunch of queens and run up things like here but now you time is f-cking done and been we goto rob puffing green and being on the grog the only thing that keep us sane now go back to you office job

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