CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bar Fight™ - MAD SQUABLZ VS EMONEY
(Verse 1)
Yo
Yo
Check
Uh
Until I’m the greatest of all time
I’ve gotta survive and annihilate opps
How can I not like a hogtie
I stay going off when I’m hogging the mic
When I write or recite it involves crime
Killing ‘em with the syllables, it’s a dark time
Take his soul and deliver it to the most high
Everybody is getting hit in the crossfire
Uh, I can settle the storm, every competitor swarms
I live life deadly of course, rhyme with a heavily source
Walk with my hand on the sword, ain’t no more hate or remorse
After I hand ‘em a corpse, can’t fake for clout, my name amounts to hate, can’t wait for vouchers, take your rightful place
I’ll take your life and take you right to space
The flame ignites the pain I right with pace
Give me the title, moon walking, beat the beat like it’s Michael
Smooth slaughter, my demeanour is frightful
Cruel thoughts, I might just need me a bible
Cops kill us, call us n***a on camera
All they really wanna do is embarrass us
Yeah, we suffer ‘cause the government terrible
Donald Glover, f**k it, This Is America
Given hysteria, but to hell with all that
Living in hell, they give us a cell, no contact
Prisoners dwell and feel compelled to combat
Mission is well, (?), I’m black
Yo
Yo
Check
Uh
Until I’m the greatest of all time
I’ve gotta survive and annihilate opps
How can I not like a hogtie
I stay going off when I’m hogging the mic
When I write or recite it involves crime
Killing ‘em with the syllables, it’s a dark time
Take his soul and deliver it to the most high
Everybody is getting hit in the crossfire
Uh, I can settle the storm, every competitor swarms
I live life deadly of course, rhyme with a heavily source
Walk with my hand on the sword, ain’t no more hate or remorse
After I hand ‘em a corpse, can’t fake for clout, my name amounts to hate, can’t wait for vouchers, take your rightful place
I’ll take your life and take you right to space
The flame ignites the pain I right with pace
Give me the title, moon walking, beat the beat like it’s Michael
Smooth slaughter, my demeanour is frightful
Cruel thoughts, I might just need me a bible
Cops kill us, call us n***a on camera
All they really wanna do is embarrass us
Yeah, we suffer ‘cause the government terrible
Donald Glover, f**k it, This Is America
Given hysteria, but to hell with all that
Living in hell, they give us a cell, no contact
Prisoners dwell and feel compelled to combat
Mission is well, (?), I’m black
