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bring the ruckus - jonathan triil lyrics

‎intro verse:
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‎i ain’t even need no bad b*tch, won’t scratch no itch
‎no points for the f*cks i give, but i f*ck like a rabbit
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‎.(huh)
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‎neat like a croissant, better than a bánh mì
‎even off color, i fight like a pitbull
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‎.(huh)
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‎have my way with this life with intentions
‎mcs** come f*ck around this ways, no extensions
‎who’s gotta a sword? with ten on the ground
‎got bands in the car, and i’m betting on me
‎and coming out the gates like vegeta and goku
‎and y’all crab n*ggas ain’t gotta get worked up
‎can’t get a n*gga like me 6 times on dime
‎ain’t gotta mime for the rhyme
‎got time on these hands, likе a n*gga bout to snap on go
‎got stones and they bigger than lifе
‎bout to walk on your land, and step like crackers on coke and take your sh*t like it’s mine
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‎bridge:
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‎who got the loudest? who got the yak yak?
‎get me his tongue
‎turn out his pockets, ain’t no lack on a stack on a n*gga with a brick
‎get me his l!ck, pick out a b*tch
‎stick ’em with a bb, make a n*gga eg
‎move with a speed of a centipede
‎like the wu*tang clan i’m better
‎shame on a n*gga think he better
‎get off the stage, i’m bringing the ruckus
‎i’m blowing this roof, i’m taking my stance in the rubble
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‎hook:
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‎pick out a bat, pick out b*tch
‎pick out a set of t**th
‎bring in the ruckus × 3
‎.(uh)
‎pick out a bat, pick out b*tch
‎pick out a set of t**th
‎bring in the ruckus × 3
‎.(uh)
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‎bring in the ruckus × 3
‎.(uh)
‎bring in the ruckus × 3
‎.(uh)
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‎verse 2:
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‎i play this baby like a cello, i yank on her strings
‎i tell her she a real girl
‎just kidding, i’m ringing her bell
‎i’m pulling her leg, it’s break time, shawty go wake up to h*ll’s bells
‎we rocking and rolling, electric
‎i take it all in like patrick, i wanna be a star
‎she pisces
‎i’m blowing her mind like isis
‎just pulling up sliding “hi, sis, i just wanna show you what mine is.”
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‎the african child is a marvel, i ain’t never do what they do, i’m the black sheep
‎i come from eden, i come from the roots
‎for the loot and burning this b*tch up on fah fah fah
‎soot on a n*gga, allahu akbar
‎suit on a n*gga, i look better, walk better talk better
‎sh*t like steve harvey, wipe my ass with this money
‎my hoes look badder and better
‎like foo, these n*ggas are f*ckin’ on buns*tier p*ssy
‎f*ck that “hear me out” sh*t
‎i got some some, she’d make toni braxton look like…
‎gimme dap n*gga, don’t leave me hanging
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‎i’m harder than uncut coke, i’m hard like a limp d*ck n*gga on v
‎god will judge me, although his sins are bigger than mine and bigger than life
‎
‎hook:
‎
‎pick out a bat, pick out b*tch
‎pick out a set of t**th
‎bring in the ruckus × 3
‎.(uh)
‎pick out a bat, pick out b*tch
‎pick out a set of t**th
‎bring in the ruckus × 3
‎.(uh)
‎
‎bring in the ruckus × 3
‎.(uh)
‎bring in the ruckus × 3
‎.(uh)
‎
‎bridge:
‎
‎who got the loudest? who got the yak yak?
‎get me his tongue
‎turn out his pockets, ain’t no lack on a stack on a n*gga with a brick
‎get me his l!ck, pick out a b*tch
‎stick ’em with a bb, make a n*gga eg
‎move with a speed of a centipede
‎like the wu*tang clan i’m better
‎shame on a n*gga think he better
‎get off the stage, i’m bringing the ruckus
‎i’m blowing this roof, i’m taking my stance in the rubble
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- jonathan triil lyrics

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