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letra de you ain't shit - nitebreed records

[intro]
testing. one two. what? testing one two three?
n-gga, even your momma know you’re ugly
you cannot be talkin’ to a motherf-cker in that tone with that sh-t on your f-ckin’ breath
don’t you ever f-ckin’ forget that
nitebreed, motherf-cker

[verse 1: james joyce the squatch]
oh f-ck! hold up!
if a cannibal ate you they’d have to throw up
’cause you ain’t sh-t, you ain’t sh-t, you not
could stomp you without needing to clean up my shoes
squadoosh squatch outrageous and all that
treat snitches like goths at a food court, we mall rats
rip the entrails outside of an informant (yeah!)
grim torment, y’all awoke what’s been dormant
we nice like our horror’s the best here
y’all nice like closet rapists, fedoras and neckbeards
that smellin’ unimportant, unfortunate death near
and y’all be just as musty when the coroner gets here
yeah! product of a snotnosed past
we stole the limelight and i got your cash (b-tch!)
slap you off the macho path like not so fast
doin’ dirty deeds so mean you can’t wash your ass

[chorus: white cheddar, donnie menace, & james joyce the squatch]
you ain’t sh-t! yeah, you godd-mn right
you fecal matter not, b-tch, you ain’t about that life
you ain’t sh-t, you talkin’ unspeakable statue
but from what i can smell you ain’t leavin’ a scent
you ain’t sh-t! don’t believe the hype
i drop you and don’t need to wipe, you know why?
you ain’t sh-t! you ain’t sh-t! you ain’t sh-t! you ain’t sh-t!
[verse 2: donnie menace]
i got a foul mouth from gassin’ every time i rap
that’s why these trash n-ggas study every word i say like a wire tap
livin’ like a bat, hangin’ in the dark nights
them tired raps you got, ain’t n0body got no time for that
i fire at garbage when i dump like the trash
try to act sick, you’ll get a coffin quick, no dimetapp
i’m like bangin’ a homeless b-tch, f-ckin’ foul
use your baby as a bowlin’ ball, that’s a gutter child
shoot at your feet, i promise i’ll make you jump around
whoever is a star in your gang, i put above the clouds
cross trainers to your grill, make you run your mouth
this metal will rip you and then lift you but you ain’t musclebound
in a herd of mcs, i’m the black sheep
nasty as a b-tch wearin’ a maxi pad from last week
who’s as live as this, hype as this, f-ckin’ up stars’ legacies like lifetime biopics

[chorus: white cheddar, donnie menace, & james joyce the squatch]
you ain’t sh-t! yeah, you godd-mn right
you fecal matter not, b-tch, you ain’t about that life
you ain’t sh-t, you talkin’ unspeakable statue
but from what i can smell you ain’t leavin’ a scent
you ain’t sh-t! don’t believe the hype
i drop you and don’t need to wipe, you know why?
you ain’t sh-t! you ain’t sh-t! you ain’t sh-t! you ain’t sh-t!
[verse 3: white cheddar]
in a sea full of imitators (you) i’m an innovator (me)
you sugarcoat your whole style for a hint of flavor (why)
talkin’ ’bout you movin’ mountains while i’m shiftin’ craters
i get this motherf-cker live like a defibrillator
the little kid behavior, that sh-t ain’t in my nature
i demand respect now and not a minute later
mcs gettin’ thrown in the incinerator
i faced off and slammed giants as big as vader
nitebreed, b-tch, we on the attack
unstoppable like denzel, goin’ hard on the track
there’s a reason why you shouldn’t take it farther than rap
i’m like a neck bone, homie, y’all don’ t want me to snap
motherf-ckers really need to hop up off of my sack
went treadin’ in the wrong direction, you gon’ fall in a trap
closed casket, we won’t leave your carcass attacked
i’m grabbin’ huskies everywhere and yeah, i’m part of the pack

- nitebreed records

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