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Punch and Words

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Текст песни Punch and Words - Lyricist Lounge

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Yeah, whattup, whattup?Yo, uhh, it`s a man`s worldYo yo, it`s a man`s worldYo, to all the boys and girlsIt`s a man`s world, it`s a man`s worldTell me, yo, feel that one timeJust feel me, feel that one timeFeel my surface, while you kick rhymes that`s worthlessMy rap verses, burn niggaz like black churchesAssholes, that sound off at live showsTechniques weak, while I`m on beat like five-ohPeep the rhyme flow, for all those that play me closea double dose, biting my style, you catch strep throatCan`t cope, I see this bullshit happenNiggaz be gettin deals cause they boy went platinumI backslap em, destroy, all compNiggaz be kickin rhymes about shit they don`t gotNow what you had in store buzz was looted, your music makes me sickSo I stay in bed and drink a lot of fluidsHospitals for my stroke of genius, don`t care where you come fromChina or Venus, vagina or penisPortfolio, four point oh, ScorpioHad sex with the friends of my mom that saw me growThe pitch was lead so you never caught up, you artificialI need a teaspoon of sugar and two cups of waterAnd when you get the light you blow it, cause a lot of y`allso confidant that when you wack, you don`t even know itBogus poetsChorus: Punch & WordsDon`t you hate in a cypher when your rhyme is throughAnd some wack rapper rhyme, right behind youMessin up the whole cypher for the whole damn crewDon`t you feel the way that I do? "True!"(repeat 2X alternating)Let me set it, fashion MC`s I leave nakedThey get disrespected and burned on recordI rip mics, freaky like two dykes (what you do)I kick rhymes, stay online like websitesThe ordeal, I`m nice with rhyme skillsand rock on beats, that pump like high heelsI rip off, those that can`t get they shit offJam like a Tec that don`t spit off, I dead allMC`s, weak ones that try to tempt meI bust off rhymes until I`m empty, don`t sweat meI`m ill, literate, you illetirateReap what you sew then knitted, in your imaginations figamentsConsider this, all size of words are sewnForce a rapper to read between the lines like barcodesYou aren`t known worldwide, hardlyYou that same MC, that wore the nametage to the partyBe fly, prepare for departure, I`m rawI frighten MC`s like I had multiple sex partnersYou write your Rest In Peace and tuck you inThat verse was the worst;when you get some breath control then we`ll punch you inChorus 2X

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