d.s.o.m main event şarkı sözleri

Uh, it's about damn time It's about damn time Yeah, yeah, yeah I used to stutter on the beats, now I don't anymore I'm dropping hits on top of hits, yeah I've got plenty more You would think that I would be more modest but I won't Imma be the main event, open every single door Nah, I don't need to run from competition, I'm the one Look up in your bank account, it be insufficient funds Do I gotta stop button, hell no Do I gotta go button, hit it bitch and you know imma get that shit like woah You could f*ck up a check, you could bust down a wrist I could f*ck up the game, get my name on the list You could ice out your arms, and you could f*ck on they girl Imma play out my cards, imma f*ck up the world If I get the shot, I guess I gotta get it Pull up to the label office, tell em straight up like I'm tryna get it Anybody walkin' in my way can get they body splitted Murder every beat, walk out the courthouse, got my ass acquitted I don't have a limit, here's a snippet of the next to win it Tell my mom I did it, doing shows up on your television 2020 vision, you got flaws, you'z a pot to piss in Competition's trash, I don't even gotta listen And now they call me out like a bad influence Threw up when they found out that they grew up in the city with me Then they tried to rap but now they blew it ain't no pity wit' me Triple language, yeah I'm fluent With the words of wisdom, lyricism, comin' up to change the system And I don't gotta play the victim, I don't gotta do it Nothin' to it, I'm not new to this, I'm cool with this I'm flyin way above the game, ask the stewardess I'm laughing at y'all lookin up, rap game call it humorous And I'm just chillin in the booth, yeah I'm cool with this I don't buckle down under pressure, yeah I'm doing this I measure up the game, show y'all who the ruler is I'm drawing up the final score, and lookin' who the loser is Teaching rhymes like it's grade school I don't game but I play fools Silly opps think I'm fair game I don't play by the same rules Please don't think that we both equal You got no game, I'm the cheat code I don't gotta look it up I'm playin by the rules of g code Sending shots, you got no ego Your game absent, cold sub zero Time to face the facts, okay I'm shootin' 3's, you shootin' free throws This ain't free, I need to tell you Makin' sure we both know how to Know the difference that I make Subtract the hate and boost my value Look at how my rhetoric drag Preaching in my reverend bag Turn heads like confederate flags And spit just like a veteran brags Only facts and nothing else Trophies stacking up the shelf Gimme every doubt you have I'll make sure that there's nothing left I'm gaining traction, moving up You done now, get those curtains shut This shit ain't a game I'm the realest MC in the cut Don't need to be an opener Don't wanna be content Set those curtains up, get ready Imma be the main event, let's go
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