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letra de dan roe laws - daniel monroe

[intro: sampled]
i draw a line in the dust and toss the gauntlet before the feet of tyranny
and i say segregation now, segregation tomorrow, and segregation forever

[verse 1]
this is my jim crow laws, but it’s not about blacks and whites
in these grim cold laws, it’s about the wacks and alrights
so many frauds and fronters can’t come back at roe (f-ck were they thinkin’?)
men lie, women lie, the numbers and facts don’t
it’s a real fun time when all the trolls prosper (uh-huh)
addictively learning rock solid knowledge seems methodical
whining and d-ck-riding won’t make dragonball stronger
even if you link the mic to your hand, you’re still majin-ly godawful
now pwnagemcgee decides to act all corporate (becoming b-tches over there)
taking away our entertainment in a short minute (leave us the f-ck alone)
i know a couple of y’all can battle, so go bake some lines
i’ll make it perfectly clear why there is no update in sight
bad internet reputations makes your merch not worth buying now
motherf-ckers think they’re never outdated, go put your prime down
cyber tough guys got a vulgar display of power they flaunt like pantera
showspeed has to be drug tested before hopping in front of the camera
sssniperwolf rigging game awards, filling-in live, pretendin’ like it’s alright
with execs in her back pocket, what’s it worth to skin the b-tch’s hide?
spendthrift rings got me to impose kenpo tenfold like chuck liddel
am-airrack-can go f-ck himself
[hook]
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
flashing info, bringin’ news to it
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
do you wanna save an annoying little kid?
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
flashing info, bringin’ news to it
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
do you wanna support a racial bigot?

[verse 2]
look, you wanna be like the people that you had a problem with
just like twisted, you don’t want all the smoke when i give responses
there’s plenty of fish in the sea, and nonconformity is what your net gains
so how does it feel to see a motherf-cker like me get paid?
in a minecraft landscape, i’m blockbustin’ the greatest purity of lapis
much like rich house with a sound board, the block b-tton is your security blanket
i see him with a cup in his hand, i’ma smack him to give back the cents
he’s the kind of man that won’t pass an anger management class
i sound goofy, yeah, but the weirdest voices are still eminent in their work
notch’s villagers, zz top’s singer, even a m-ffled-up squidward
playing games emotionally like i expect k dos to find hard rhymes
i’ll have your bars backfire in your face like a revolving carbine
“i like beats and rhymes ’cause i can deal with people”
man-sl-t is door-dashing these hoes for free in the penial
i know your stubborn b-tch-ass is allergic to newsprint
fat joe gave rappers like you advice, so don’t turn it into a nuisance
labor day is your worst holiday, can’t fix sh-t without sundries
b-tch, you bring more rhymes to the bank than you do for money
i.o.u’s and solids let you sweat, i can hear you say; “help me, mother!” (help me!)
your house is re-enacting the marshall mathers lp cover
i’ve been making tracks like illegal moonshine
tried k!lling a reaper but he still hides in his bedroom, he’s too shy
marilyn would never go out with bums like you in her life
you would be lucky to bring her food and say hi (hi)
you might be mistaken from p-rnstars with a lewd side
that pick-up truck better be bulletproof because that fool is mine
[hook]
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
flashing info, bringin’ news to it
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
do you wanna save an annoying little kid?
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
flashing info, bringin’ news to it
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
do you wanna support a racial bigot?

[verse 3]
what’s up with you reactor rappers tryna sell your dispassionate stances?
especially when your family overhypes your lines that are inadequate crashes
everyone on my long shopping list will feel the wrath of yellow jacket
filling into your flaws and cracks like it’s cello practice
here i go again with the risk of punching above my weight class
but when i went to understudy bis, i serendipitously gave it a chance
i pulled the screw out with the claw and smashed its face into your throat
n0body in your fantasy roster cannot match the pace with roe
erb couldn’t get you a mil on yt
there are no delegations that will stop a heightened metalized lyrical hybrid like me
when i hear a kickback, you bring out melle mel vibes
your own brother can’t rap in a trash cypher, and he fell in a h-ll tide
i sped up shots from enhanced glocks encased with powdered lead toxins
put you in a headlock, rip your head off by pulling your dreadlocks, and
i can spit a rhyme longer than your whole rap catalog
make myself colorblind and all i see is red like rabid attack dogs
don’t play the race card, i’m not taking bait from a racist playing victim
if you battle on february, that’s when it’s the latest for disgracing them
i dare this trick-ass b-tch to come delete my youtube
i’ll pull of an operation phoenix like the rickiest rick that’s rude in the nude
[hook]
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
flashing info, bringin’ news to it
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
do you wanna save an annoying little kid?
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
flashing info, bringin’ news to it
it’s the dan roe laws, get used to it
do you wanna support a racial bigot?

[verse 4]
when i address the evil, i don’t worry about the delivery
i bury it in a breaded coffin with cemented curry and dirt chili
there ain’t a big enough smoker to come and chill pill me
i’ll either roll up this hoe’s stone, exterminate a river rat, or k!ll a hillbilly
inevitably, the yellow jacket gets angrier when he travels down south
so many rancid festivals of s-x and death for me to drown ’em out
dirty south sounds right, ’cause crime rate’s now used for idolizing
i’m showing more truth about life than the whole bible ring
your cr-p music doesn’t show how much you’re redneckin’
while your motherf-cking mom’s tossin’ up a lot of your benjamin’s (cashout)
i see no gold on a white album cover, you ain’t the people’s champ
if the rock rapped just as bad as you, they’d call you the people’s trash
i can rock this rhyme buck naked, no pair of pants
put you in a sp-ce tighter than a square dance
bury you in a desert, and a rose for a gravestone
take one step forward, and you fall two steps back with a concaved dome
i’ll brand your grand canyon station wagon ass, make you the cattle’s b-tch
i’m throwing stingers faster than david adomovich
go ahead and step up, church, feel free to yell at roe
big smo ain’t big no more, and we don’t need another yelawolf
you won’t be the first southern rapper that i f-cked up
a heart is like a truck, but a divorce is like love rust

[outro]
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- daniel monroe

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