letra de blow a fuse - nirex the raglin
[produced by carbon casca]
[chorus 1: nirex the raglin]
i’m getting mad, i’m getting sick of you rappers…
all’a you n-ggas is trash…
you getting a bag, i’m bout to put you in that…
n-gga you ruining rap…
yeah i’m getting mad, i’m getting sick of these rappers…
all’a these n-ggas is trash…
they getting a bag, i’m bout to put em in that…
these n-ggas ruining rap…
[verse 1: nirex the raglin]
all’a these n-ggas is garbage…
they think that their sh-t is the hardest…
i’m bout to make em a target…
i diss em and they won’t respond it…
b-tch
i shoulda come to your studio, schooling you n-ggas and make you read through the notes…
i am a tutor so i know you stupid, you don’t have to gimme no moooola no…
you should know if you were looking for me that i’m usually chilling at funerals…
gotta be suited in front row
witness em dipping my victim into the hole…
i ain’t no shooter but i know some dudes who can make you wish you didn’t pick up the mic…
and we like to fight, the reason that we only get up at night is to kidnap and i’m…
[chorus 2: nirex the raglin]
getting mad, i’m getting sick of these rappers…
all’a you n-ggas is trash…
you getting a bag, i’m bout to put you in that…
n-gga you ruining rap…
yeah i’m getting mad, i’m getting sick of these rappers…
all’a these n-ggas is trash…
they getting a bag, i’m bout to put em in that…
these n-ggas ruining rap…
[verse 2: nirex the raglin]
you n-ggas suck, stick to the facts…
i listened and i couldn’t finish the track…
seriously quit it your sh-t is just bad…
i give it a spin and i sit and i laugh….
dope in the kitchen i live in a trap…
still get it in with your b-tch in a sack…
wetting that p-ssy iike p-ssing on cat…
that’s what you get when you l!cking the bag…
of b-lls, whatever rapper calls me out…
or thinking of dissing the rag…
i send him a gift it and it hit him like plahh!…
he falls, like n-gga you did him like that…
ofcourse…
i am the boss, the man, if i feel like it i can get rid of your -ss…
snakes only hiss when they chill in the gr-ss…
when these n-ggas witchu they chit and they chat…
like “yo my n-gga the rag, when are you spitting them raps…
when are you k!lling the track…
and all the sh-t that you spit is it fiction or fact?
you beginning to get in my -ss…
the more you p-ssing me off, i snap…
listen to kids with their whack…
sh-t. spinning like back flips…
i’m getting a bin and i’m putting you in it…
[chorus 3: nirex the raglin]
i’m mad, i’m getting sick of you rappers…
all’a you n-ggas is trash…
you getting a bag, i’m bout to put you in that…
n-gga you ruining rap…
yeah i’m getting mad, i’m getting sick of these rappers…
all’a these n-ggas is trash…
they getting a bag, i’m bout to put em in that…
these n-ggas ruining rap…
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