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letra de back at it! - nxsleep

[intro: elric “the artice” virtuoso]
coming straight from the motherf-cking dub city
519, put your motherf-cking hands together
check it out!

[verse one: nxsleep]
yo, yo, yo, yo
said it’s that red-eyed jedi, bet i k!ll the track again
elevate the flow ’til they don’t even know what’s happening
half these rappers rapping wack, we just go & laugh at them
but if they yapping smack, then bet your -ss that we attacking ’em
backslapping ’em verbally, that’s sh-t that they ain’t ready for
i spit that uzi, call of duty, bet that i’mma let it blow
they stress ’cause i finesse, i suggest that you let it go
confess the flow is dope, i promise i got plenty more
i do this every day and if you don’t then i can’t f-ck with you
feel bad for your family ’cause those dudes are stuck with you
man, life’s good when bad b-tches say that they’re in love with you
and everywhere i go, they ask me “how’d you get so lucky, dude?”
i don’t know but i like it, think and then i write it
you could spite it ’til i hype it and this fire gets ignited
all these slow spitting lames wish the cold sh-t was ghost written
but every rhyme is just straight up off of the dome spitting
no kidding, take a close listen, get your bros tripping
oh sh-t’in everybody when they hear the flow flipping
no kittens, but y’all are just some p-ss-es
ain’t a k!ller, but don’t push me
gold chain, black stussy

[hook: nxsleep]
i’m back at it with jack rabbit fast rap attack habits
backslapping rappers rapping wack just to laugh at it
time into the rhymes, the lines dopes than crack addicts
drop a hundred bars like they bombs, get a flak jacket
i’m back, i’m back at it, back, back, back-back at it

[verse two: k!lltj]
you know i’m smoking on the potent ’til i do not know whats happening
i spit some crazy bars and then i come and k!ll the track again
like “yo st–z, what’s happening?”, chilling in the booth
retro sh-t be on my shoes when i come up in the room
eyes red ’cause i’ve been smoking on some other sh-t
chilling with your main chick, but thinking ’bout my money b-tch
m-o-b coming up, we be on some other sh-t
posted in the sp-ceship, counting up some cake, b-tch
they just want me to give in, they ain’t realising sh-t
that i’m looking out my third eye, sh-t, from a birds eye view
i know that y’all be faking, just acting like you love your life
but really could care less if you died tonight, so f-ck it
just light it up and bring the fire to the booth
to tell you fools i’m f-cking popping, yeah a n-gg- lost it
now i prosper the mic, you just speak to st. mike, but i’m doing it
f-ck them n-gg-s at my school, i know they isn’t doing sh-t
y’all living life like a f-cking movie script
just work it all away, go to school to get paid
but i ain’t living that way, so get on with your bullsh-t
i ain’t even having it, forget about my problems
let’s just caption it, i bet they gonna caption this
like how the f-ck you do it, i just keep this sh-t moving
bet i spit and make the room hot
and leave you all ignited in the fire, take a pic, ma
look what i did, remember me when i was a little kid?
mobbing a tricycle with a bucket hat and blue outfit?
but now i’m f-cked up, and this is what the system do
watch ’em come and get you
the end been spotted on you
but y’all already gave in
but it ain’t take much to build a sp-ceship
and fly off to a different place, b-tch
i’m just wondering, when are things gon’ change
sh-t, i’m back, back-back–

[verse three: nxsleep]
give a f-ck about a hater, k!ll a track ’cause i like to rap
sw-nk darth vader, black on black, ’cause i like to match
how you liking that? yeah i told ’em i ain’t stopping
i’m about to stack this guap up ’til it’s filling up my pockets
you can watch but can’t stop it, drop it, just sit back and watch me
yeah i’ve been told that i’m c-cky but tell me why should i not be?
knocking the beats out, you’d think that my name was rocky
but swear that, i’m not a rapper, man, this sh-t just my hobby
but i still wave like tsunamis and spit that hot like wasabi, and
all the lames they just copy because their girlfriends they want me
but i don’t f-ck with no thotties, i’m too in love with a hottie
yeah, all these b-tches honda civics, i ride golden bugattis
skinny waist, pretty face, good taste, and her -ss fat
i need to have that dropping like the nasdaq
ya’ll still making wack tracks, i thought we were p-ssed that
i’m sick and you half that, we get lit, can you p-ss that?
these wack -ss rappers never change
and their flows are all the same
so i’ll say it once again, i do not f-ck with you lames
sp-ce m-o-b, better remember the name
’cause i’m running and coming up into your spot
and i’m ’bout to take over the game, b-tch

- nxsleep

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