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letra de i've had enough - grouce

–verse 1–
n0body want it with me, you’re gonna see
me fly right off of the handle when i start rap on a beat
i’m gonna be lettin’ the thunder erupt
stab you with lyrics while runnin’ amok
one in the gut, one in the spleen
while you are down i’ll be tellin’ your friends
there is nothin’ to see, take you to war
i make my music for me
i forget that is who in the heck i am makin’ it for
d-mn it, these women are shuttin’ me out
if they don’t let me in, i’ll be breakin’ the door
i don’t think i can take anymorе
when it rains i’ll be makin’ it pour
peoplе are gettin’ so fed up
it’s come to the point they don’t care if they’re breakin’ the law
hear that you’re hatin’ on me, oh
i’m wishin’ that i could re-grow
my hair on top of this bald head i’ve got
is there someone else i’d rather be? no!
what more can i do while talkin to you
talk in a room with a cork and a screw
chalkin’ up two, i’ll walk to the loo
you’ve been talkin’ to who?
every time that i walk in a booth
i am a freakin’ warlock
if i was you, i’d keep my door locked
all of you b-gg-rs are wearin’ your runners
because you’ve been runnin’ from me
ninety-percent of all rappers are cr-p
and deserve to be covered in pee, uh
in a single-file, line ’em up and i’ll
k!ll ’em in a minute then i’ll leave ’em in a pile
take another look and you can see they’re in denial
yeah, i’m deeper than the nile
while people have been sleepin’ on my style
but see, i’m gonna smile
they’re just there to doubt, i’m prepared to shout
if we have to air it out
i don’t care what they care about
if i did, all my hair i would tear it out
if i cared, i would stare ’em out and go and wear ’em out
but i don’t even wanna know what they’re about
can’t you see there’s a sign on my door that says “do not disturb”?
except for the ladies or anyone who’s got the herb
i don’t know when i will choose to return
–chorus–
i’ve had enough, it’s time i smack ’em up
with my rhymes, i’m like dracula
attackin’ a line, i’m spectacular
with a rhyme in my vernacular
i’ma break it down with the dopest sound
i can make inside a song
ain’t no way no how i’ma slow right down
come and join and rhyme along

–verse 2–
i don’t wanna be the one to beat around the bush
rarely do i party hard, i need a pound of kush
grabbin’ on a honey while i’m eating out her tush
just to get me goin’, you can see i’m ’bout to push
every single b-tton that can set you off
and i don’t care what you will do
cause i’ll be breakin’ you in two
and i’ll be puttin’ two and two together
i do it to endeavour
into what i need think about, and you are never
gonna get one past me, no one ever asked me
how the heck i’m doin’, man, i grew into a nasty
person worse than all the worst, i’m ghastly
cursin’ out the verse or worse, and lastly
i’ve been actin’ up, i’m back to flunk the test
with my hat worn back-to-front
back to dump all the cr-p that i had to take
raps that make you activate your
reptilian brain, have i gone really insane?
am i not merely a pain? can you not hear me too plain?
anywhere near me, you ain’t, oh
no, you are not on my level
it’s like when the devil decided to battle with god
people like you are just dyin’ to cop it
for me there is all the more cattle to prod
i don’t pad my stats, and that’s why kats
haven’t heard my raps like that’s
all that really matters, with an axe, my tracks
are gonna wanna cut ’em down, that’s why that’s
been the way it has been
i’ve been away too long, the world’s in a backspin
girls with no black skin claim to be black
i’ma have to go and tell a dame to keep back
before we go say somethin’ stupid
and talk about things we know nothin’ about
i don’t acknowledge politics
it can be all full of smoke ’til it’s puffin’ it out
from out of the bum, blowin’ smoke up from out of it’s -rs-
i don’t know how time goes by so quick
i’m thinkin’ how does it pass
by so fast, these times won’t last
if my rhymes don’t blast you in the brain, you are to blame
who in the game can do it the same as me
i don’t know why i try but i would like to take the time
to make the rhyme as great as i can make it why, i’ve…
–chorus–

- grouce

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