Correction Lyrics World War Y by Y2

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sh*t this of God
Rewind
I am the God of this sh*t
Where's the lie
If I'm not on yo top ten I'm negative 9
Means I'm ahead of my time
b*t*h I ain't worried bout a goddamn top 5
Hotter than Hot Boyz in 99
Hot fries Hell's host ghost pepper
Ghost writer and I'm Ghost Rider
Wit motorcycle tires on fire
You die
From slick tongue
Cuz the d**k long
The list long
Like Schlitterbahn lines you skip from
I know it's a b*t*h
That's why I'm laughing at you
Hahahahahahahaha
n***as won't admit it's gettin hard for me to miss
Even when skeetin on ya b*t*h
Number one seed on top her lip
A n***a winning I'm evil grinning
Ain't that about a b*t*h
Impregnated with my baby
I started shaving my head cuz I will nеver fade
Not for debatе
I just B-raiding n***as
Nobody safe
b*t*h you better check yo chakras
Deepak Chopra
f**k that
So ahead of my time all my new sh*t is throwback
Slow loud
Banging the new slab blacker than Kodak Black
Riding around with that Ray Charles
Laser
Still my favorite rapper
sh*t I'm just waiting on K Dot
It's hard to be nice guy but I'z no surprise
Been giving you n***as life
Can't spell one day without a Y
Y
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Watch this b*t*h
n***a I'z go crazy Hospin
Hospitable
Hospital's closed but I better go
Umbilical cord
I was born with horns and a hot head
Still got this sh*t locked
n***as surprised I am not Fed
Ah man
Did I d-d-d-d stutter
I can't make up this sh*t
Lil b*t*h I got it covered
Should be writing for everybody
I'm dripping you a puddle
You are under my umbrella ella
Tired of telling mutha f**kas
I'm a psychopath
In a bubble bath of blood
Set tripping I'll have to wet you up like a Baptism
A hahahahaha
Still working that magic wit it like Vwhalalaha
I am LeBron Godzilla
What time is it
Imma visit the nearest cemetery cuz y'all in it
I kill it
Look here lil n***a
f**k is you on
I am the God
Lord of the Graa
One for ya top
These n***as night night
Snore
My sh*t on sight
Bite
Jaws
Ran it like blitz
Ain't even flinch
All my sh*t hit
Y'all n***as duds
Label me legend
I'm out chere flexin
Ain't even stressing
Don't give a f**k
I was the icon
That turned into Ycon
Mo tales from the 6
n***a I'll keep the lights on
It's on when it's gratatatata
Overkill
Gratatata
Die
My stock going up on my clone n***a
You know n***a
You don't belong where I roam
American
Even safe ain't safe no more
Ya face ain't face no more
That K Slay n***as like DJ's
My baby gone
Kanksta wok wit chopstick
Word from the samurai
Vandalize ya block quick
Choo n***as on that is not it
I just put a whole in the whole rap game
Ain't have to c*ck it
Y'all need
To stop it
Or I'm fur-thereing ya defeat like a Hobbit
Stick on me like Harry Potter
But goin Goblin
My sh*t stay knocking like Mormons
Doorman
Hey Mr. Postman
Surprise
I ain't seeing no lies
Still can't spell one day without a Y
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