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lirik lagu on top! – ​guardian (rapper & producer)

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[part i]

[intro]
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
b*tch, i’m on the top and i ain’t never (whiskas) gettin’ off
and all these motherf*ckin’ maggots busy, wanna f*ckin’ talk?
i take his f*ckin’ head and i might f*ckin’ knock it off
i spark the blunt and then i face it ’til that f*ckin’ sh*t is gone, yeah

[verse 1]
you don’t gotta run ’cause you know you couldn’t hide
i know you think you safe inside the function, but i broke inside
matte black pontiac, the windows down and bullets fly
i don’t really f*ck with anybody, please just f*ckin’ die
yeah, you get me p*ssed off
if i f*ckin’ see him, i’ma rip his f*ckin’ limbs off
b*tch, you wanna take a step?
i’ma ’boutta blow a hole inside his f*ckin’ chest
wait, if you wanna push an issue, you might just be next
drag him f*ckin’ down, thеn we hang him by the neck
havе you ever had a chainsaw rippin’ through your neck?
you f*ck with me, won’t see the day, nah
off my f*ckin’ sh*t, i go through violent f*ckin’ withdrawal
get too f*ckin’ close, and i might f*ckin’ rip your face off
[chorus]
b*tch, i’m on the top and i ain’t never gettin’ off
and all these motherf*ckin’ maggots busy, wanna f*ckin’ talk?
i take his f*ckin’ head and i might f*ckin’ knock it off
i spark the blunt and then i face it ’til that f*ckin’ sh*t is gone

[part ii]

[intro]
calex, what the f*ck?
yeah

[verse 2]
yeah, you wanna talk about a cadence?
lost my f*ckin’ sh*t, and i might lose my f*ckin’ patience
ain’t no tmz, b*tch, i stay off of surveillance
off so many drugs. but i’m not a f*ckin’ patient

[chorus]
why is everybody in my f*ckin’ house afraid of me?
if i got you in f*ckin’ my sight, you is an enemy
if you need a second, i’ma give you ’til the count of three
he ain’t missin’, you can find him hangin’ by a f*ckin’ tree

[verse 3]
yeah, i’m in the pit, b*tch, you give a sh*t?
we f*ckin’ walk inside this b*tch, and now he gettin’ hit
i don’t got no f*ckin’ time for a hypocrite
if you f*ckin’ talkin’, please just f*ckin’ zip your lips
i’m throwin’ out the key, what you f*ckin’ need?
i might f*ckin’ pull up, put some holes inside the scene
want the f*ckin’ smoke, and now he try to f*ckin’ flee
check your f*ckin’ doors before you f*ckin’ go to sleep
[chorus]
why is everybody in my f*ckin’ house afraid of me?
if i got you in f*ckin’ my sight, you is an enemy
if you need a second, i’ma give you ’til the count of three
he ain’t missin’, you can find him hangin’ by a f*ckin’ tree

[outro]
why is everybody in my f*ckin’ house afraid of me?
if i got you in f*ckin’ my sight, you is an enemy
if you need a second, i’ma give you ’til the count of three
he ain’t missin’, you can find him hangin’ by a f*ckin’ tree
yeah, b*tch, i’m on the top and i ain’t never (whiskas) gettin’ off
and all these motherf*ckin’ maggots busy, wanna f*ckin’ talk?
i take his f*ckin’ head and i might f*ckin’ knock it off
i spark the blunt and then i face it ’til that f*ckin’ sh*t is gone, yeah

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