lirik lagu sage (rapper) - machine gun belly
[verse 1]
come here, little fatty, big “who’s that?”
come get whacked by the fans you lack
and i don’t mean “wack” as in what you say
when you’re tryin’ to rap, playin’ an ass, and you bray
no cap, admitting the whole country could fit on your lap
what else could he possibly do to hear back?
he done ate on everything but on a track
the fact that you really want to claim you’re
’bout to show us how to take out a hall~of~famer
k, you’re the expert on take~out, eh?
got the phrase wrong, showin’ us the “takeout hall~of~famer”
hey bruh, i got a bit of bad news
we see through what they do who lack views
and you’re that dumb, thinkin’ if you think claim being fat
you’ll distract from the fact you ain’t but a fat bum
who lets his lips sink so much trash
but too lazy to lip~sync his own trash
so gassed, but only one that’s afraid
when you walk in’s the owner of the buffet
[chorus]
now if you’re gonna say that you’re dope or
that the wait’s over, ain’t relayin’ what the scale told ya
it’s time to convey, the mic and the weight
i’ma be the doctor today, and i’ma say you need to lose it (ah~ah~ah~ah~ah)
just lose it (ah~ah~ah~ah~ah)
no maybes (ah~ah~ah~ah~ah)
so lame he’s a (ah~ah) big baby, baby (ah~ah)
[verse 2]
n0body’s sayin’ the uk can’t rap
only just sayin’ that you fake and fat, “z~double~u”
double~u bra size only “w” you’ve claimed
views ain’t half bad, all the viewers tunin’ into you hate that cr~p
your own gang don’t claim you, ain’t that sad?
including the dudes in the uk that stack
bodies on a track harder than you crave flapjacks
“uh, sage, that’s fat joke number fourteen…”
well of course, see, he’s opposite of “herbivore”
meanin’ someone no one ever heard before, ‘er~before seen
he’s fat and he’s wack, he doesn’t deserve a more researched knelling
like he’s compelling, ain’t n0body running from machine gun belly
whose least fun’s dwelling on the minute he’d begin to see reality
the daughter of the goat isn’t into b~st~~lity
so quit actin’, bein’ a big fat lame pr~ck
that chases clout for quick, wack fame
or they’ll say only thing in the end that claimed you’s
the heart attack from tryin’ to dig that grave
[chorus]
now if you’re gonna say that you’re dope or
that the wait’s over, ain’t relayin’ what the scale told ya
it’s time to convey, the mic and the weight
i’ma be the doctor today, and i’ma say you need to lose it (ah~ah~ah~ah~ah)
just lose it (ah~ah~ah~ah~ah)
no maybes (ah~ah~ah~ah~ah)
so lame he’s a (ah~ah) big baby, baby (ah~ah)
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