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Break fools and I make moves

Box you southpaw, knock you out dawg
Foot in ya face that's for runnin ya mouth off
No wonder I come up wit so much to say
If you ever owed me somethin now you owe it today
Pay up, cause I ain't playin bout my money nigga
Cause I would hate to have you dyin like a funny nigga
It's all gravy, no consideration, I'm switchin my situation
I flip my lid you get dumped out envigoratin
How would they know what type of nigga I am
I give em just a little bit I hope you listenin fam
You say you ridin but you dont know what ridin means
And its unlike anything that ya eyes have seen
They better pick a better order cause I'm, not on the menu
If niggas run up on me then I'm, shuttin the venue
Hey, they dont know me, hey and they dont care to
There's no throne its nothin that I'm the heir to
Except a couple family heirlooms
I lay it down like carpet inside ya prayer room
Hey gettin shocked no matter what ima let it move
Now that it's out I'm feelin sort of incredible

It wouldn't be right if I ain't give you one of these
I'm at the bottom nigga ain't nobody under me
I'm less known than the lesser knowns
Nothin to keep me on track like a metronome
Now ima say somethin awful I meant awesome
I done lost it, whatever y'all come
And its nothin that can stop me now
I mean its nothin that can stop me now, give it to em

Doja cat, smokin crack, oh is that the issue
Went from a cow to clown coon on the menu
They want the sauce I throw it on em and get to chewin
I feel like wildin right now I finna do it
Scare tactics, flippin ya head backwards
Lizzo walked in the room and popped the air mattress
Like what you doin I was sleepin on that
House rules bet on black and leave it on that
I'm just a hungry nigga wit a whole lot of aggression
They say they not competitive only cause I would stretch em
Just seen a cop put a knee on somebody neck
Wasnt worried about his vital signs you should probly check
Somebody should do that pig the same way
But I ain't allowed to say that, ok ok ok
Perhaps I should relax or maybe they should chill instead
Cause that was fried or maybe potato peel his head
The revolution should be televised
But the way I'm freakin the flow they should be mesmerized
But I can figure the kind of niggas that listen to it
I say what I wanna say, ain't no pickin choosin

It wouldn't be right if I ain't give you one of these
I'm at the bottom nigga ain't nobody under me
I'm less known than the lesser knowns
Nothin to keep me on track like a metronome
Now ima say somethin awful
I meant awesome, I done lost it, whatever y'all come
And its nothin that can stop me now
I mean its nothin that can stop me now, give it to em

Niggas been wack forever, I never liked them
Always wanted to slap whoever hyped em
They sayin teriyaki snitched I just tell em duh
As if you really couldn't see it's in his character
I dont believe you niggas fell for the okie doke
These niggas need to be slain and overthrown
I'm never certain what to say until I'm sayin it
President trump a sucka dont care if you like my languages
He means niggers when he call you a thug
He need to get off Twitter and clean his hands from the blood
You a disgrace to the country you been sayin you love
You only got elected cause of, racism, duhh
You make it easy for me to see the hypocrisy in it
You done committed a issue that will not be repented
All this aggression from all the oppression we sick of it
Another brother dead some arrested in the mix of it
Its gettin stupid and spooky I'm bout to lose it its loopy
I knew from the start you and ya crew was some goofies
And I ain't finish wit ya cowards and suckas abusin power upon us
Election year we got no choice but corruption
And now I'm fed up, cant hold me head up, cause they wont let up
They dont want want us to riot they rather we write a letter
They probly wont even bother to read it anyway
Burn a couple precincts and then we'll see what they gon say
Second amendment tells me I should keep a weapon
In case the government needs the people to teach a lesson
They sprayin mace on the faces of protesters
If everybody was strapped maybe they wont test us

Writer(s): Warren Sanders
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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