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lirik lagu quick things – cathartic

verse 1: cathartic
hard work pays off so stay tough
concentrate, elaborate but remain soft
one touch of pen to paper
layer the 16s quick things rhyme sayer
music generator, non pretending
no voice human defending lyrics bending
what am i saying can you understand
it doesn’t come easy it’s practised and planned
bound for success cut off the excess
lies, tries to resist my forgiveness
this business another name on the hit list
you can try shift this but it’s me
so visit the sea and let your thought run free
you see don’t get boxed in
free yourself from within and begin
to find your purpose remember where you’ve been
verse 2: ahora
i have realised what i have that you don’t
i can jump and splash because i am the goat
not just in basketball but in life too
you ain’t even got a clue what i’m about to do
imma come at you like a lightning bolt or usain bolt
you’re too slow but it’s not your fault
cos when i get you someday your gonna regret it
cos i remind you of a day your gonna dread it
i said it your pathetic i’m not apologetic
don’t sweat it my producers a funky diabetic
i’m a survivor your gonna surrender
lyrically ill change your godamm gender
on a bender
for the better or worse ill leave out the curse
i’m as protected as your mother’s purse
so listen to me i don’t steal no flows
like kool b its time to go yo
verse 3: merciful
you slim jim fonies get knocked down with arrows
im the god of your life stupid kid call me your pharaoh
you walking on thin ice b-tch, it’s getting narrow
my rythmes melt your brain than blend up your bone marrow
you see i’m a rap brother with an att-tude
here me hit up the base while cruising down the avenue
i hop on the mic there will be no comparisons
you in hip hop is such an embarr-ssment
you believe rap only belongs to the americans
the situations worse when i hop into a verse
you getting this first hand coming straight from the source, bet you wanna get me like i stole your mummas purse, but you wish you could rythme now you starting to rehe-rs-, all the bars i just said cause they’re imbedded in your head now i’m hunting for my bread what’s the matter you upset am i getting in your head?
now y’all can act humble but what i say is c-cky
life’s like basketball you can set a screen but you can not block me
i’m from the down under where the rythmes are hard as rock
where we don’t need canons we just knock you off your socks
y’all paper thin so you’ll never see the top
i must remind you of a pin cause i’m ready to drop
verse 4:
make way for the positive female mc
uplifting the false image displayed on tvs
preaching good vibes i’m a hip hoper
put that down girl don’t be a pill popper
this isn’t chopper reid smoking weed
it’s a woman use your manners say please
like these bars lyrics are hard
this is rapping not boxing i don’t spa
this is for the girls lost online
i just destroyed stereotypes with 1 line
am i fine i’m great what about you?
but you objectify me that’s why i hate you
i see through the mask that you use to hide
15th bar looking like i’m running out of time
the female hip hop scene is mine
verse 5: ollie
i feel people been in my pocket
i feel people fuelling their rockets
i feel like debating of whos the greatest can stop it
i am legend, i feel like all of you be peasants
i feel like all of you be desperate
i feel like all it takes is a second to feel like, michael jordan
whenever holding a real mic im not feelin your presence
feel like i’ll teach you a lesson
feel like only me and the music though
i feel like your feelings aren’t mutual
i feel like the enemy you should know
feel like the feeling of no hope, the feeling of bad dope
a couple g’s manipulated from soap, the feeling
the feeling of false freedom
ill force feed em the poison that fill em up in the prison

verse 6: frank
are we a crew nah an enterprise?
you have no clue your vocabs half the size
you can’t despise or win cos we won the prise
international exposure doors closed for the closure
freeze the scene call you a statue youse a poser
fold ya like paper 7 times with rhymes
that bends twist and intertwines before i finish a line
not into a crime grow a business like a vine
so swing like george in the jungle of poems
p-ss the mic around and you freeze like gnomes
the booth is blown as talents moaned and shown
critics grown as we become well known
the hip hop posse clean not messy
organised like an event loud like noisy
countdown the advent like a calendar before i
keep you warmer than a sauna i’m a hyped performer

- cathartic

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