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letra de bounce it - george mallin

eshe
(hoovie did it)
(youngking de prodsa)
yeah!
yo!

i might just bounce it
i might just flip it
i might just f-ck it
i might just turn up my volume
and f-ck up your rap sh-t

i’m pushin’ this rap for my sake
not for sale
i’m winking my eye for the devil
i’m reachin’ my levels
don’t compare your sh-t with my hard work
i don’t f-ck with you low brains
you riskin’ your souls for the high fame?
i better live in my low fame

’cause i’ve been waitin’ for this sh-t
i went and pray for this sh-t
i’ve lost some friends for this sh-t
i’ve ran a yard for this sh-t
i’ve pull up at school for this sh-t
i’ve learn more about this sh-t
i’ve dissed a teacher talkin’ sh-t
i’m h-lla flame for this sh-t ask me for a freestyle i will flow
they say i’m the goat?
i don’t know
do i feel likе i’m good?
i don’t know
how do i rap?
i don’t know
but one thing i know if you talk sh-t i stand and say
[bridge]

you don’t know me
you don’t know me
you don’t know mе
you don’t know me

you don’t know me
you don’t know me
you don’t know me
you don’t know me

[verse 2]

n-gga i started rappin’ while i was doin’ grade 10
they’ve used to say that i’m dope but f-ck that
i’ve never had so many friends they my enemies on touch
whom be bittin’ my life but they ain’t fit for that
instead they go around and tryna make me bad
forgettin’ they the ones with the a last breath
they be digging their graves every f-ckin day
but when i pass em they pretend they ain’t doing nothin’
but i hold myself from a lot of sh-t like drama life
i ain’t meant for that
i keep it real, reality show, but if you hate my show then
you ain’t real for sure
’cause you stuck in chess while we playin’ checkers
you say mic check but you ain’t got no bars yet
you got your f-cken gun but you ain’t got no bullet
don’t pull the f-cken trigger it a waste of time
’cause i knw you gon’ choke, cause you’ve got a stroke
every time you hold the mic, people los’ hope
what you rapping is no matter bro
but zulu rappers in maskandi bro
you all wannabes like the big zulu
so guitars and strings let it be nunu
you repeat your bars like an ice cream song
you go over and over in a new season
so i l!ck my time and let it flow
but f-ck the flow i ain’t go choke, the choke that put a rapper on the stroke you can telescope your death your breath is in my chest but i gave you a last breath but you acting great
n-gga f-ck about your lines n-gga they so sweet
why you choke the sh-t out?
f-ck what you say
if you talk sh-t n-gga i stand and say cause i truly say
[bridge]

you don’t know me
you don’t know me
you don’t know me
you don’t know me

[outro]

i’ma bounce it
i’ma flip it
i’ma f-ck it and turn up my volume
i’ma bounce it
i’ma flip it
i’ma f-ck it and turn up my volume
(it’s mallin skrt)

(youndking de prodsa)

- george mallin

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