o. smith reloaded şarkı sözleri

Yeah, man. O. Smith Slugfest E-N-T, Reloaded Megamix We in this bitch Y'all already know what time it is Why y'all let me in here, man I don't know Okay I'm reloaded My time to shine, I'm on point with mine And you f*ck niggas can't hold me back These bitches can't hold me back Y'all haters can't hold up, hold up, up off of my sack I'm takin' it back to the essence of words as a weapon I'm handin' out lessons if you second-guessin I'm stressin' the lyrical preference I'll slow it down, give me a second Roll with a crew that'll eat you for breakfast Then hungry by brunch, my niggas is reckless Slugfest Yeah Slugfest Yeah Slugfest Yeah Slugfest I roll with the tools like a cable guy Don't try me, cause I ain't too stable guy The ratchet that I pack it and flip like a mattress In front of the projects, I'm that raw The flow is sporadic, I'm known as a savage You niggas are sweeter than Hallmark Watch it, peep it, see it, peep it, hear it, listen Speak it, say it, peep it when you catch it That'll show a nigga if you listeners is decent The wordplay is my birthplace No punchlines, cause that's child's play But if I catch a bitch on that hunch punch I spit a line and bag her, that's child's play Like a metaphor, I get her wetter more When my wordplay meets her birthplace I'm in first place You niggas all DNF You niggas a disgrace I recommend you go kill yourself I'm trippin' and wildin My niggas get violent With a nod of my head The word has been silently given to start up a riot Fist'll be flyin Niggas are sleepin Worldstar you niggas I'm goin' off the deep end Two thousand leagues is depth and you niggas are still at the surface F*ck what you do if it ain't got a purpose You bitches is worthless You haters are nervous Cause I'm doin' numbers and makin' my moves than a bookie that's drivin' and swervin O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane I don't think they heard me O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane Should I drop a third B O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane You niggas ain't worthy I don't ball out I take vacations for the hell of it I don't ride big But take a cruise to see where free Willy live So long story short I spit tight and my team strong I got mad game And yo bitch all on my ding dong And I pack the heat And it's Slugfest till my time gone
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