BrokeNCYDE - Fuck That(Deuce's Part) | Текст песни

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• BrokeNCYDE
• Fuck That(Deuce's Part)

All these old rappers are out, this new music is in
Whats all the beef about when all you do is pretend?
You've better hold your breath and your lady friends
Here I come again, Russian roulette
I play the game until the end
You came straight up out of thin air
Blank stare? Then you've better prepare
For a race yeah I'm already over here
Hit the breaks man I'm already first place
A mistake, yeah, but you'll never change that
Means that I'ma be on stage
You feel that, that's a bunch of anxiety
All mixed up with a bunch of hate
For when i got motherfuckin' betrayed
Rain, rain, never gonna go away
Bang, bang, bang, shells hitchya mayne
Dang, dang, why you mad at me
And BrokeNCYDE fuck what you think!
You should be ashamed: call the police
You're a rat the whole hood know that
You see my face, you can't complain
If you're a homo, then gimme brain!
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Lets put the past away
Lets discuss things in a better manner, better way
Hey! Things coulda been worse
But i killed this verse in, umm, two seconds
Schooled these kids brought 'em all to church
Lemme guess you're upset and you're feelings hurt!