letra de fuck kendrick (xxl control response) - saneofthefix
[verse: saneofthefix]
two words for these losers
f-ck kendrick
f-ck your favorite rapper and the state that they representing
theres a gap in the map of rap, and i’m about to shove some sf in it
cause ain’t sh-t poppin off till i get there
send these basic baby verses back to day care
send me a paycheck i’m prolly still gone stay here
bronson told me ay you smoke dabs in the street here?
san francisco – i tell you so sincere
you should accept death – a monster ain’t got no fear
f-ck your favorite rapper
im a natural disaster
turn the pages of history, make me your favorite chapter
remember when yung sane went did his thangg
smacked a wack rapper talkin bout his wrist blang
he tell it so simply, dude gets too strange
mothaf-ckas trippin best go fix yo shoe strings
propane verses hot as solar blue flames
only way you k!ll me, put two bullets in brain
one won’t don’t it, problem ain’t solved
you’d have to shoot me, and shoot the albums locked in my vault
he said “new n-ggas just new n-ggas, don’t get involved”
good thang, young spalding been ballin since he was born
yo i’m f-cked up, – y’all got me f-cked up
thinkin i won’t slide this 9 inch dagger in yo gut
hood girl stopped a trip to the emergency
took me to the room she ain’t want another murder scene
mothaf-cka
come up in my house better go and bring the ruckus
why you think she cussin, cause she like the way i f-ck it!
thats my old coochie, go & have the sh-t i’m done with
when a shawty get to bustin, throw my hands and say f-ck it
anotha day, anotha dolla, anotha b-tch
thats tryna finda baby father to make her rich
yeah i heard you holler
and you hollering at him
and you ask why my heart so cold – frozen
i told them
t shot first
saying f-ck kendrick i ain’t even say the lamar
homie f-ck kendrick & errybody that laid a verse
f-ck you, she f-cked me, i f-cked the world
yo
low pro black earth up in this b-tch
& my – last name is forever of the fix
so if you come at me motherf-cka come equipped
because if you didn’t know already i’m bout my sh-t
hear this white boy on the track
you’d think eminem had a relapse
f-ckers gaspin, im g-ssin, and p-ssin em by like three laps
really enough lyrics for like three tracks
homicide to your cd bruh yeah your crew whack
send this to xxl & tell them to tell another
tell your grammy, granpappy, & baby mother
all your brothas, uncles, aunties and lost lovers
getting too hot in here, told your sister remove the covers!
cause we so underground our ceilin made of rubble
sky ain’t the limit, footsteps on the moon
rovers on mars, i’mma get there soon
tryna get enough money to fill up a whole room
got that
parmesan on my salad, talking green with extra cheese
cookin in the kitchen, i ain’t talking lil b
i could make you believe
in the people
make you face good vs evil
lives like a movie, asking when i’ll make the sequel
but my son ain’t comin ’till the sunsets running
past the golden gate bridge – i aint moving for nothin
rap hard, you frontin
song after song after song its nothin’
i told y’all, it really ain’t nothin’ new, its low pro, till a dude is in the tomb
come on, get a blues clue
too rude
abu evolved to you
&im just tryna’ get my jasmine
nah f-ck thaaaat
i’m just tryna get me a mansion
nah f-ck thaaat
just tryna make it happen
why f-ck not?
yung sane control game
boy
that happened
rawr
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