CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Was gonna let it be but you salty, talking smack
Your ____ called imma have to call back
Ok what the f**k is this, what the f**k is that
How you gonna let Crypt have the best verse on your own track (Yaa!)
Stop talking sh*t if you dont wanna be dead
.223, thats not a song, thats what we put in yo head
Rap isnt working out, go get a job, that would be great
Your 40 with 3 kids, got nothing to put on theur plate
You have got 0 dirt
Gonna say random sh*t, pray my feelings get hurt
How you gon' call me a piece of sh*t when you a racist f**k
I bet your whole career isnt worth a Lambo Truck
Blah blah blah imma lyrical miricle, nah you just outta luck
Put 20 Bands on yo head, make one of yo parteners eat you up (woah)
Ok im ruthless hoe
Put the pen down and go make money up in Dominos
Just a typical Eminеm clone, with a little NF mixed in
Old man, do you need rеst again?
Who the f**k you messaging?
F**king piece of sh*t company went bankrupt because of you
If you dont avoid OE, your vest is going to need to be bulletproof
145200, OV5, OE, P
How you talk sh*t bout dude, when this guy only 14 (hahah)
Okay
Millions on my body, you know hunneds on my neck
Wrist looking good, b*t*h iced out patek
Iced out rollie too, just so that b*t*h know im up-next
Your girl just sent me a text
Your daughter just sent me a text
What you gonna say? You lyricaly murdered me?
Man, cut that sh*t, id do it literally
Imma f**king beast, dont know what has gotten into me
Dont talk to me like im a friend im a enemy
How would you like if i took my blade and put it in yo chest
Laugh while you take your last breath
Im the one OE member who you dont wanna test
Need me to go into the details or do you not need the rest?
Im the motherf**king G.O.A.T dont try to beef with the best
Ruthless in the game p*ss on the lyrics on your desk
Rob your b*t*h a** house and make you feel like the guest
I just took your guts and made it into a mess
Went from stealing the bottles and ciggarates to killing rappers and i did that sh*t with no stress
Bro you have 3 kids at home stop f**king around with the pen bro
Feed yo family dog
Ain’t nobody wanna hear Fat Shady bro
Paroles : Jekyl Diss
Was gonna let it be but you salty, talking smack
Your ____ called imma have to call back
Ok what the f**k is this, what the f**k is that
How you gonna let Crypt have the best verse on your own track (Yaa!)
Stop talking sh*t if you dont wanna be dead
.223, thats not a song, thats what we put in yo head
Rap isnt working out, go get a job, that would be great
Your 40 with 3 kids, got nothing to put on theur plate
You have got 0 dirt
Gonna say random sh*t, pray my feelings get hurt
How you gon' call me a piece of sh*t when you a racist f**k
I bet your whole career isnt worth a Lambo Truck
Blah blah blah imma lyrical miricle, nah you just outta luck
Put 20 Bands on yo head, make one of yo parteners eat you up (woah)
Ok im ruthless hoe
Put the pen down and go make money up in Dominos
Just a typical Eminеm clone, with a little NF mixed in
Old man, do you need rеst again?
Who the f**k you messaging?
F**king piece of sh*t company went bankrupt because of you
If you dont avoid OE, your vest is going to need to be bulletproof
145200, OV5, OE, P
How you talk sh*t bout dude, when this guy only 14 (hahah)
Okay
Millions on my body, you know hunneds on my neck
Wrist looking good, b*t*h iced out patek
Iced out rollie too, just so that b*t*h know im up-next
Your girl just sent me a text
Your daughter just sent me a text
What you gonna say? You lyricaly murdered me?
Man, cut that sh*t, id do it literally
Imma f**king beast, dont know what has gotten into me
Dont talk to me like im a friend im a enemy
How would you like if i took my blade and put it in yo chest
Laugh while you take your last breath
Im the one OE member who you dont wanna test
Need me to go into the details or do you not need the rest?
Im the motherf**king G.O.A.T dont try to beef with the best
Ruthless in the game p*ss on the lyrics on your desk
Rob your b*t*h a** house and make you feel like the guest
I just took your guts and made it into a mess
Went from stealing the bottles and ciggarates to killing rappers and i did that sh*t with no stress
Bro you have 3 kids at home stop f**king around with the pen bro
Feed yo family dog
Ain’t nobody wanna hear Fat Shady bro
