lirik lagu gangville gugangg – you boutta meet borp xxxjohnwaynegacyon
[verse 1]
hey guys, how’s your summer been?
i got some salt for these b-tches to rub it in
malt liquor, slug em, then, stuff em in the tub and dip;
couple weeks then wash it quick, gotta ditch the stains and shit
leaving you sleeping plain and simple in the river if
peeping neighbors creeping on the weekends, gotta auction this
he heartless, leave your fucking heart stopping, b-tch…
in its tracks, when it discovers what’s in this apartment, shit
pitcher mail, pictures nailed on my crucifix
fixing a collection of hands and nixing other limbs
so slim that richard nixon can’t fit into this
ix-nay scrimmage lines pillage shit and k!lling fists
ay, schilling
ay, schilling
ay, schilling
ay ay ay
yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
[chorus]
here it’s me, the rap big father figure
b-tches always hating, saying, “why is he not a nig-ha?”
it is i, the idealized image
come here when you suffering, i got all the business, b-tches
the rap big father figure
b-tches always hating saying he creating all the danger
it is i, the idealized image
come here when you suffering, i got all the business
[verse 2]
reconstructing chemicals, catch me producing bismuth
over top, fucking stoves, these b-tches apprehensive
and i’m here to further your negative view of rap
put an ‘e’ at the end of that, motherfucker, and tip your cap
i’m so vile i make you throw bile like ipecac
i go beguile while you throwing up i slip some crack
toss it back, i caught a mack, return to yack, asthma attack
she bend over, i split the tap, that’s another way to say attack
sorry, sorry, don’t be embarr-ssed yet
a yeti ’bouta place a bet on how cold it’ll get
winter winds breezing through the window, freeze that -ss in step
still the grimiest motherfucker, -ss-ssinating, cashing checks
aye, ha ha
aye what’s good
aye
b-tch b-tch b-tch yuh
aye, aye
[chorus]
here it’s me, the rap big father figure
b-tches always hating, saying, “why is this man not a nig-ha?”
it is i, the idealized image
come here when you suffering, i got all the business, ha ha
the rap big father figure
b-tches always hating saying he create societal danger
i am the idealized image
come here when you suffering, i got all the business, you b-tches
ah, skrt skr
whoo, skrt
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