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letra de behind me - britchen

britchen:
yea!
yll talk too much
so i came with limerick to shut you up

limerick:
yo
l.i.m.e

britchen:
go

limerick:
back stabbers at the back o’ the cameras, wack rappers they all tryna confront us…
ladies and gentlemen, i was done with the haters, it seem like they back with the grammars, shii
telling me stuffs, like if i could not flow; i could just sharrap and stammer
plus i ain gonna rule as a black? hehe.. go tell it to barrack obama!!!
see, i gatta stay sharp… coming with the murder cos i never came last;
i do it for the money and you do it for the cash; its the same thing, you know i never take trash
a lotta dudes would body you? you gotta put that sh-t like its ironical
you back with a barrow to body the wackos and plan a coup, i gatta bring the venom provided i’m going viral too
i cannot lose in 24 hours yeah what’s the matter fool?fake gees you been on the run, i stay chasing; hate debating, straight a’s
to the flame waves, we based in erry base
you cray but you caint face we
cuz erry single lyric we bring is the hay makers uh
lyrically i’m a bazooka, you arrows are not on the same platform
been with a couple o judas, i ain’t even wonder where they came from
i am a rhino on rampage, see every line is a savage; rhyming in english, flow from the start to the finish
you talking the talk while i go from papaya to spinach
the flows on my mind is in series, so much bars, i know ima rot in the prison,i do not f-ck with the n-gg-s, that tarnish my image then go back and suck on my p-nis
listen! i cannot afford to be mute if i’m paying for silence;
and how do i get fed, when a j-rk said i should be praying and fasting?
with some of the rage in my channels, my temper becoming a flame in the furnace
a battle for name? i came in with the violence; but if ama lose then i’m taking my chances
i am a psycho is what they all tell me behind all the whole lot of bravery i harnessed
how do you people just tend to forget all the whole motivation i gave to the planet
said i was crazy, a psychic, they all were like “lime? we thought you were going bananas”
it seem i been holding my anger..
its high time i k!ll the p-ssies for remaining v-ginas..
yao! i know you all want me to be ridiculed, the lyrical piranha supposed to eat up and feed on you
i’m sorry but you suckers don’t have the right to be pitiful or being sinister and revolt the pain you administer
my mind meditating me a minor mo-therf-cking moriarty moving more than macedonia to the mini moon
many metaphorical madness, making em minimum mean the milli murderers i murdered wasn’t meaningful!!!

britchen:
and ama be the one to ridicule these n-gg-s with no pity/
with a face looking like jelili/
u know i really really/
wanna be the one to wake these n-gg-s up with a very tiny winnie feeling/
that is kinda k!lling/
but who be the man/
who be the cap/
who be the back man/
am the man/
with the cap/
you at the back, man/
sharp mouthed n-gg-s with fangs/
acting predators, you dont even bite with your fangs/
talk sh-t like britchen, when will you increase your fans/
when last did you even visit your bank/
i gat ma brothers and i gat ma n-gg-s they willing to act as ur fans/
thanks/
thats cold but ion need to f-ck with your fans/
talk and talk and talk buh you ‘ont talk facts/
keep it up, but dont forget to talk to duh hands/
i been kicking and living without your f-cking little gangs/
this is word to the m-therf-cker/
britchen never take another/
gossip as i put them under/
which ever be paranomal/
let the cameras bear witness ama plug the earth into my dopeness and shock the world ama put ma gun up and ma wall up am ah son of a gun when ah give 2 shots, boy saranaya/
im on some kanye west sh-t, im the one with the power/
no u ain’t wise but soon you will follow this star/
and act as a brah/
but i’ll f-ck ur life just with a bar/
kovu, i’ll leave you a scar/
we cannot be same in per/
am madagascar/
i stay seperate from these other mother facks/
the distance is far/
you ain’t no road safety officer, u can’t control the traffic which i pull/
i invade nasa and shoot for the moon/
you invade -ss-s, you shoot for the p–p/
pphhhm/
b-tch n-gga sorry for you/
i form dimensions and burst into realms
break into ur dream im coming for you/
leave the joseph in a pit with a push/
dead and gone b-tch you buried in the bush/
lets see how u ball to egypt to rule/
u couldah been obama/
but u hate to be a soldier/
cos ur fada/
will para/ with barrack/ with gala/ we halla/ we gatta/ recover/ re-gather/ re-manner/ the maga/ with a slap or a knock just to resolve the matter/

hook:
when its my time,i’ll remind you
of ur words
behind me
(continuous)

- britchen

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