5/4/2023 0 Comments Quarashi stick em up lyricsGet your ears cleaned out motherfucker I didnt stutter. Slice through the scene like a knife through peanut butter. Theres a party at your house cause your mama is a stripper. I got to rip things up like my name was Jack the Ripper. I knock your ol ass out like a bag of sleeping pills. Like Darth Vader I surprise you with my skills. So the sound brakes through from one tone, gives me no choice I cant be alone. Stick it, Im tired Im bored, Im trying so hard and I cant be adored. I cant decide darkness or light or just a heavenly fright. ![]() So wont you make a man out of me, Ive gotta be, connected computerized son of a bitch, makes me itch, sucker for life. If you cant take it like I said get a grip cause Im here to fucking stay like the warts on your dick. I dont give a fuck what you think about this shit, aint in it for the money never out to make a hit. Rise up from the sea like a godzilla straight up through your mind with my armour plated drilla. I bomb the mic like a fascist, Mussolini comin' through with no remorse, from the dark you won't see me. Do me in, dont make me sin, Im doing so good I cant go through it again. Its just a modest proposal from a boy anti-social, scraping the skin of our culture, civilized vulture. ![]() Sucker MC dont you love me, wanna have me, wanna que me, one two three. Cool isn't all about clever, I'm goin' to teach you a lesson like I taught your mother, She was so-so I'd brag her but then she hit your brother that's right, You better believe it, 'cause that's how I am, the bam, you know the game it's all a scam.Until therewas you we didnt know what to do but I dont give a fuck about the things that I blew. Wait, wait wait wait motherfucker you ain't off the hook just yet, Lay your money on the table we are goin' to make a little bet, On your rap skills and whatever, 'cause fuck with Mr. Oooh, mayday mayday I'm under attack by this one little bitch in' who he thinks he's all that, I fight back, 'cause all your talk is bull jive, talk to your finger 'cause you ain't worth five, Comin' against me is like a fillin' kamakazi 'cause I'll slap you around bitch, and call you Susie, my rhymes be fatter then a sumo challenger, psss, hotter than tight which lyrically I sprinkle, Ya your MC skills, are worse than pathetic, When you try to work the mic, I getta fuckin' headache, Should of ran away when you saw Ciphah approach, I'll step on you like a filthy cockroach roach, La cucaracha motherfucker now I gotcha, Now you look uglier than the bitch that won't touch ya, Smokin' when I split lika Rastafara, but those burnt out so, sayonara. ![]() Yea, you're probably the greatest, the best there ever was, but this rap brag bull shit makes me wanted over you'll, I don't give a shit about your ivy league bustin', 'cause your brain needs air and your big head adjustin', To me your just a little girl that wants to be a man, but you hide behind your pride because you know that you can, so what you say to this that you can be the best fool but your never gonna never gonna be cool. Lyrics i got em' you need em' you need em' I got em' (7x) Lay it on ya I'm gonna I'm gonna lay it on ya. Look bitch I heard around the corner that you thought you was the man, Still them cats said that you were my biggest fan, You don't admit it, you wanna turn up the heat, Step on your face like a nickel on the concrete, Sweep take you off the floor throwing out a bomb, You threw it back said you didn't want no scum, I guess I don't know but he was lookin' mad ill, two eyes lookin' at you with a cost to kill, I see you bustin' rhymes with no sign of fear, As I start off, you start to feal queer, Your hear stops tickin' as I rip out your spine, you out along with your half ass rhyme, Battling Ciphah, without protection, yo the only one apon that is my own reflection, Snap snap wake up, back to reality, Your one motherfucker with a flawless fatality. Lyrics i got em' you need em' you need em' I got em' (11x) Lay it on ya I'm gonna I'm gonna lay it on ya.
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