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letra de kidbuu - j.k. the reaper

[verse 1: j.k. the reaper]
ever since i was younger i feel like you couldn’t k!ll me
so i live like i’m invincible, move like i’m invisible
i’m a walking mannequin with a lightsaber, i’m anakin
i show you why you a b-tch if you acting like a man again
b-tch, i’m the man again
know two specific n-ggas that can’t stand my sh-t
so i made them sit out
wanna call the tv “cribs” just to tell them get out
i think it’s ironic cause i ain’t got my own crib
but f-ck it i’m still more important than famous off recording
and k!lling n-ggas in sight you got bars, but you’re boring
i swear to god, y’all trying so hard
i do to but the difference is that i go off
slim shady is god and jesus is asher roth
i’d be in the bible too if my skin tone wasn’t as dark
as my thoughts
yo, i feel like kid buu
even though my skin pink don’t try to play me like a p-ssy
hope you got strong t–th cause you about to bite the bullet
i show you how you a rookie say you in the trap cooking
really you baking cookies, i evil laugh at you n-ggas
oxymoron, pull a ski mask on you n-ggas
i figure eight more bars cause yo you kendrick ain’t the only one
i wrote this in the back of the bible cause i’m the holy one
beat you with a golf club, tryna get a hole-in-one
n-gga you a lesbian couple that’s two holes in one
and that mean you too p-ssy to f-ck with me, the illest out
took twenty-two mixtapes to show you n-ggas
and they sound like albums but they free
so h-a-o me n-gga
you know me n-gga
tired of saying n-gga
so i’mma call you rappers b-ttcheeks
cause all you do is talk sh-t, b-tch i’m playing san adreas
got denise on my d-ck
yo, i should build houses the way i lay bricks
i’m a wolf and you a pig
your house made of sticks
i’mma roll this blunt up and i’mma blow this b-tch down
i want all gold everything, i’m trinidad james, cause i ain’t got no deal
i can’t deal but still i’m still here, little f-cker
play this on my time you tryna edge you think you know me
you can suck it i’m x-pac and roll dawg’s my homie
got the biggest house in the world, why, because i’m homeless
i should run for president, but i ain’t never voted
i hope diddy don’t k!ll me, because i’m making the bang
fang life is the name, we mastered the plan, i feel like d12
blue and yellow purple pills all in my hand, d-mn b-tch
i got the proof this ain’t a spoof, gimme the loot, gimme the loot
b-tch i’m biggie in this booth i need more room
so i can get tatted up just like you
wear studded hats and leather chaps just like you
wear versace, buy myself some pyrex too
with a jean jacket, to match my douchebag shoes
get into fashion so i can b-tch like kanye too
and you can call me a g*nius
for making grown-man pants diapers
and find a sl-tty celeb, and wife her
a drop an album called yeezus with no artwork
and watch your stupid, dumb -ss buy it
i hate rich n-ggas, and i hate rich n-gga problems
cause unlike drake i’m broke and still at the bottom
f-ck, somebody teach me how to stunt
all i know is dirty vans and f-cking sh-t up
this rap game is so -ss now i’mma f-ck this sh-t up
and n0body making hot sh-t, on god y’all suck
shoutout to big k.r.i.t. best song of the year is mount olympus
y’all stuck
i feel like i’m scrooge mcduck
taking shots, better duck, i feel sick when i spit, b-tch
i might throw up
everybody wanna make it, you got it, good luck
ey, ey, i teach you how to stunt
i’m evel knievel with this b-tch
keep screaming, i k!ll vegeta, i don’t really give a f-ck
i’m majin buu the only way you can k!ll me is to get in my head
now i don’t really give a f-ck
b-tch, i don’t really give a f-ck
pyramid posse i don’t really give a f-ck

- j k the reaper

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