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No Fucken With Me Now
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Kerser
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[Kerser] Yeah Kerser The sickest [?] f*ck Hide your girlfriend Charlie Sheen in this shit Thehampion, the best and the great The greatest, the god, the machine, the king, the murderer The bomb smoker, the prince, the purse snatcher The master, royalty too Your boyfriend's favourite You can't f*ck with me now [Kerser] Understand what I'm doin' right now Got it down in your town with a sound that is ground Breakin', takin' any situation Make men hate and then drown anticipation I've arrived; what, you didn't know so? Here, take a photo, use it as a logo Don't go runnin' 'round actin' homo Diss me in a track then you must need the promo I'm the cocaine, market me In Oz hip-hop, I'm the f*ckin' Charlie Sheen Got these heads pissed off 'cause I'm passin' by Dot on the top 'cause they half of I Think about it, use your brain If I'm one of a kind, who's the same I know who you know, they like me better Get me f*cked up yeah, write whatever You never met a motherf*cker right like me You better pay fifty grand for a signed ID Might be the fact that I'm so sick Might leave you smacked chats and [?] [Anthony "Rats" McCarthy] There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now [Kerser] You wouldn't have a clue what I do in the booth What I do is the truth, what I do, bulletproof Can't be touched, I won't laugh at cunts Tryin' to do what I do but they half of us Nah, wait, not even, I hate your team And I'm a major prophet, you break it even Rackin' up a line in a penthouse, bitch In a spa with a wine then I get found sick I'm the sickest, delicious, vicious Rolled into one, yeah, this what the shit is Rip this every time that I bust When I'm rhymin', I must climb right over cunt Snap you in the face with the back of my hand Then I slap you in the front then the back again I used to have it clean now there's drugs in the way And I'm f*cked in the brain but I bust it insane Every time I write, yep, f*ckin' heaps raw Kill it on the beat, Nebs on the keyboard Saddy packed and the Xannies stashed With a rack of gas and my hatchet dacked [Anthony "Rats" McCarthy] There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now [Kerser] Heard they done it, yeah, they done it and they did wrong Tried to f*ck around, I'm sittin' with a lit bong Seen a lot of other rappers try to f*ck with What I do, what I do and it's done sick I love myself and let the haters hate 'Cause today, the haters hate and they fade away ABK, that's the team that I play for Scribble down the rhymes that I write on the A4 Piece of paper, here's the hater Jealous motherf*cker, yeah, see you later Grabbed the kid by the neck and said "Listen" Then he started pissin' before I could spit man Heard it lad and it's probably true What I got to do just to pop a few [?] tablets, never really had shit Now I want it all, slap your face in a backflip That's it, yeah, I'm the man, mate Don't believe me, pay a visit to my fan base Damn straight, we can leave it at that In the limousine lad, with me in the back [Anthony "Rats" McCarthy] There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now There's no f*ckin' with me now
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