Watch That Tone
J Dugs
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They think they're fly well swat them Chilling I think they got them You pissed away, but persist each day, I guess you hit the bottom Your motto to stay blotto I must've struck the lotto Pot the piss in, I got to living, didn't have Jack like I'm Chrissy (Ayyy) Everybody sees you for who you are So don't come at me like Khalifa Bitch, watch that tone Pop meds in the juicer, turn to stone You tried using your head but you still ain't blown Leave you there crying on your own Be a man, lose your queen you ain't no drone So shut up bitch and watch that tone Ok mic check 1-2 3 And 4, you don't know what you've stepped to Half as good in this game, you play connect two Shit's easy at the top I select this view (Ooh) Your takes are subjective view Mine are objective, the accepted view (OK) I'm an intrepid man, you can't come around You're all square almost as if you drew I lead the pack I've aced it Going all in this ante, raised it I could pick any pack and find four of a kind of you I'm unique, a royal flush, you can't take the rhymes on you You stumble over the beat and I glide onto They say they ill they're lying kings, but I leave them scarred like pirates Slick as rick, you downloading, aspired This flow guess I inspire ya's To be me, you see me? On this mic I become the world's 8th wonder Step to me like divorced parents, you 6 feet under I got tired during the day but it's still light so went to a different time zone Meanwhile you're still stuck trying to rhyme bright you studying rhymezone Like Fetty Wap, the only one I know To spiral out of control like a cyclone When you hurry and cane pills there's slight hope You could take me then realise you've tried though Your ships sinking, there's no lifeboat Right so Host the biggest event ever and I might show Still I'm the master and the main title, like a slideshow (Skrrt) They think they're fly well swat them Chilling I think they got them You pissed away, but persist each day, I guess you hit the bottom Your motto to stay blotto I must've struck the lotto Pot the piss in, I got to living, didn't have Jack like I'm Chrissy (Ayyy) Everybody sees you for who you are So don't come at me like Khalifa Bitch, watch that tone Pop meds in the juicer, turn to stone You tried using your head but you still ain't blown Leave you there crying on your own Be a man, lose your queen you ain't no drone So shut up bitch and watch that tone You never guess by day three where I was I was in a programme, you the cause Your music got me on 24/7 watch They think I'll kill myself, cower on Only I could do an anti-suicide class Kill myself by day three and still I pass Meanwhile you can't humour with laughing gas That you on the freeway I just passed? That you in top fifty I just passed? Run the charts with these lines and bars, I graft You only graft when pies on the table, you fat f*ck Fortunes down, look at me wrong, that's bad luck The illest things you think you can't say Are used by me as filler bars or a throwaway Despite the man needing babysitting, Aunt May He couldn't spin a web on computers, Amiga range (OK) They think they're fly well swat them Chilling I think they got them You pissed away, but persist each day, I guess you hit the bottom Your motto to stay blotto I must've struck the lotto Pot the piss in, I got to living, didn't have Jack like I'm Chrissy (Ayyy) Everybody sees you for who you are So don't come at me like Khalifa I said, everybody sees you for who you are So don't come at me like Khalifa Bitch, watch that tone Pop meds in the juicer, turn to stone You tried using your head but you still ain't blown Leave you there crying on your own Be a man, lose your queen you ain't no drone So shut up bitch and watch that tone I tell you break a leg while you meet your cast Snipe your knee cap, snap that shit in half Get some bad bitches right over to my gaff Give me neck all night long, no giraffe (Ayy) This is where I start to feel like you should realise I ain't no delight, you Ian Beele like I'm Mike Tyson as you weep like, you finally know this is real life F*ck sake this just feels right Everyone knows you for the pussy you are So don't come at me like Khalifa Bitch, watch that tone Pop meds in the juicer, turn to stone You tried using your head but you still ain't blown Leave you there crying on your own Be a man, lose your queen you ain't no drone So shut up bitch and watch that tone
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