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lirik lagu hf tv (exclusive bars part 2) – coops

[intro]
yo coops, exclusive bars, part two
check it
yo!

[verse 1]
i got mad sk!lls, i’m practicin’ with mad drills
i’m k!llin’ emcees, i caught these rappers poppin’ red pills
you’d rather stand still, i keep it movin’, ’cause my plans ill
craftin’ my art like metal workers with their anvil
i’m too d-mn real for all these fakers, imitators
innovater, limit-breaker they’re my traits you’re just a traitor
sellin’ out the song, i guess we’ll see what happens later
i’ma stand the test of time until that day i meet my maker
plus beyond that, ’cause when it comes to rhymes, i’m on wrap
got them scenin’ for my bars, like my fans are on crack
i’m ong-bak with these kicks, snares like a strong slap when i spit
can never make a wrong track when i whip
quick, let’s take your chances
’cause when it comes to this, my style enhances
might take away your wife at first glance, it’s the trance
i got you witnessin’ that devil dance
standin’ with a rabble stance, hear they treblin’ my charts
see me, you know, i came to cause a hoo-ha
wanted the realest rappers that you’ll ever hear maneuver
i had to write a new bar
just to showcase what i can do, car
these people must not know about young cooper
i’m like bruce willis in looper
i travel back in time just to shoot you over something cl-ssic
my style is so jur-ssic, you’re more like plastic
the state of this scene is drastic
it was a beautiful place until these labels trashed it
don’t get me wrong, if they’re writin’ checks, then i’m gonna cash it
i’ll write a song, and the proceeds i’m stashin’ in the attic
my lost soul was compared to the illmatic
four years are gone now, but all these rappers still kept it
still actin’ on my twitter timeline, i’m ball erratic
i’m a rap fanatic, out of this world, i’m more intergalactic
you come at me, i’m sure to react quick
so watch you lip, perhaps these people sayin’ “he raps sick”
this is carbon-dioxide as i twist it into sound
so profound the style of foul, watch me rise above the ground
just like cityscapes – yo, my city never breaks
plus the jakes are gettin’ pretty clever, mate
these rows forever bate
i can’t wait, for us to break up out this chokehold
the world’s movin’ loco, wake up and the smell coco
the blocks are no go, ’cause even these feds don’t show
i’m from that concrete jungle, where even a veg don’t grow except for the meds we blow, i’m never so heavy, yo
’cause we live on deadly roads, where n-ggas finesse for dough
i’m lettin’ in blessin’s though, i’m keepin’ the stressin low
i rap an expressin’ flow, so gonna be next to blow
i guess of that text i got, ’cause she lookin’ s-xy, bro
whenever she text me, yo, i get an erection growth
and that’s off, she got that friend i really wanna pump off
i get in their car, stick around, ’cause i just really want won ghost
just have a toast – this is for ladies doin’ the most
she suck my nuts, these other thing back me like, “nah, that sh-t’s gross”
i bet your wifey makes you roast to fix, that’s how we supposed to be, but
her mind keep changin’ every time she gets close to me
releasing dopamine, my rhymes are so dope, i mean
i’m soon to make loads of cream, tryna explode on scene
rats in my b-lls, you see from i was in ovaries
issa the hold to me, from young to older me
i’m supernova, and on this microphone i transform to an ova
but in person i’m more like a casanova
done told ya, just gimme a beat i can dump over, and it’s over
definition of a mic controller

[outro]
coops, quit exclusive bars
had to make comeback, you know?
gettin’ people them what they want
if you ain’t got no brainer, check that
more music on the way
as always, peace

- coops

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