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lirik lagu jye simpson – rappertag #20 | season 2 – jye simpson

[intro]
(yo, big up [?], get ’em, brah) melbourne
it’s rappertag, jye simpson
shout out tala for the tag
or whatever the f*ck i say after that, yeah, check

[verse 1]
any road that i’ve taken, i lead the way (brr)
’cause waitin’ round for any payment’s like waitin’ for me to change
it ain’t gon’ happen, i been rappin’ since you was out gettin’ grades
i started ‘caine and doin’ pills from a young’un, it ain’t a game (not a game)
it get expensive when there’s no limit to it, it can’t be tamed
it’s like a chase for the samе high (same high), i’ve been doin’ this since i was yay high (yay high), i’m still thе same height, same size ([?])
see those pupils dilatin’, [?] ([?])
[?], eat till his days die (yeah)
speak when i’m spoken to, sleep when the plane flies (woo)
deep, yeah, i made my bed, should i lay up in it?
her legs were still spread for me, i could make my way up in it (brr)
you can’t play the player, baby, the girls, you know i’ve came up in ’em (f*ck)
coulda made it rain, i didn’t (bah), drama—nah, that ain’t my business
writin’ writtens, paintin’ pictures (yeah, i’m paintin’ pictures)
yo, i apologise, they made me different (woo), check
[?] been on my ones when my odds were two*to*one
if you were dumb enough to think the door ain’t shut then you a crumb
i ain’t really ’bout this love sh*t anymore, i’ll do ’em rough
if you judge me, can’t commit and try forgive, then you a c*nt
i ain’t care about what’s after this, there’s nothin’ that you can’t predict
when drunk when you in love, i’m only f*ckin’ you for fun
got no issues with commitments, still addicted to these drugs
yeah, i hate that i can’t get away, afraid i’ll pull the plug
i’m afraid i’ll pull that, uh, chk, chk, f*ck [?]
i went cold when i got told my sister’s dyin’, f*ckin’ sick
we can’t compare, we not the same, the girl before the girl before
woke up, forgot my name, then the girl before this girl
i don’t explain, uh ([?]), wait, let it go, same bpm
seven flows on the metronome ([?]), game so intense
we so close, so effin’ close, it plays with my head
found a home for my temper though (check), no second homes
i know i’m stuck (woo), uh, f*ck, yeah, tickin’ over
at a speed that i don’t need no f*ckin’ drugs, i’ve cut more lines up
on a plate than i poured lean up in my cup and i put fire
to my flame, i can’t believe how far i’ve come and i’ll keep buildin’
till i die (woo), uh, feel the vibe
i give credit where it due ([?]) but ain’t no one as real as i (real as i)
it’s so far, they get so close [?] man, it’s still insane
that i’m designed for what i do, know i won’t lose to suicide, uh, yeah
do or die, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
[?] do or die, take that risk or lose your life, make that quick and shoot that twice
cl!ck that back, know my life, can’t get that back
but who am i to decide when in my time is a wrap?
[?] (yeah, yeah)
do or die, take that risk or lose your life, make that quick and shoot that twice
cl!ck that back, know my life, can’t get that back ([?])
but who am i to decide when in my time is a wrap?
[?]

[verse 2]
i can’t choose my fame (woo), [?] reputation, at a point
when i can’t just lose my way, this side of me’s for what i love
and then this for who i hate (f*ck) they don’t like me ’cause i’m up (huh?)
but won’t fight me or my mates, ’cause we not lose
you start a war that you can’t finish, guess we called that repercussions
nah, nah, nah, won’t see that comin’, [?], uh, uh
thought i’d plummet ’cause my life go fifty*fifty (f*ck)
so it’s always all or nuttin’, all that snorted in my system (brr)
it be k!llin’, k!llin’, k!llin’ me, yeah, yeah
tell me that you’re feelin’, feelin’, feelin’ me, yeah, not in [?] (woo)
but i still feel a breeze (still feel it) there’s still a breeze, yeah (yeah)
watch me as i live my dream, on cheddar, gon’ get that cheese, yeah
gonna get that cheese, say “cheese” (woo) he was out eatin’ takeout (takeout)
i lived off bread and baked beans (yeah) in a maze, i’ll make my way out (make my way out)
get a place with a view of the beach (beach) they all hate but none of them say much (say)
and i’m still tryna make my way up (woo) so f*ck you, i’ll do what i please (f*ck)
what’ve i got to lose? and what’ve i got to prove to ’em?
why hate when you’re not in my shoes? (shoes) keep goin’, i just got used to it (used)
still think like “what’d i do?” [?] enter my conscience [?]
don’t bother with nonsense, i drink so i lose my screws
ease up, ease up (yeah) one cup then turn to a litre, yeah (what?)
mix with a bit of sativa (yeah) got a spot where i kick my feet up (yeah)
stay gee’d up (what?) in jamaica they call them eediats
in aus’ slang that mean they’re d*ckheads, and the girls round here need jesus
they know round here they cheatin’, don’t involve me in no beef
if [?] like you and them beefin’, that toxic sh*t, it can leave
(that toxic sh*t, it can leave) yeah, you ain’t f*ckin’ with my vibe
just like skip i’ll say that, urgh, just like skip i’ll say that twice
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
yeah, do or die, take that risk or lose your life, make that quick and shoot that twice
cl!ck that back, know my life, can’t get that back ([?])
but who am i to decide when in my time is a wrap?
[?], yeah

[interlude]
oi, yeah, the beat switch up
i guess i’m gonna incorporate the same thing then
get the other side of me
it’s j*dot*s, it’s j*dot*s, yeah, yeah
(yo, big ups [?], get ’em, brah)

[verse 3]
[?] a bit weird, drop the clutch
get it in gear, stop that nut, adrenaline’s fierce, it’s not that much
i’m in my element, i don’t care ’bout who spits what, better than who, that, true that dude competitive, yeah
stay ahead of the pack, all the moves i make they delicate, uh (brr)
they think i changed, i just grew some sense and etiquette (yeah)
everything i got i cherish it (yeah) f*ck the past, i’m way ahead of it, ayy (f*ck)
too intelligent, i ain’t askin’ them, i’m tellin’ ’em (brr)
you ain’t ever seen a man like me, everything i say, it relevant, uh (woo)
this come too easy, feel like dre with a touch of breezy (f*ck)
ain’t no makin’ it up, i’m me, g, talk my talk but i keep sh*t pg, uh (f*ck)
i’m at my best, but i’m out tryna beat my pbs, uh (yeah)
i’m busy as f*ck, tell me the news i don’t watch no tv
work e’ry day tryna get this bread, come home, write songs for a godd*mn cd (yeah)
best believe me, this sh*t gon’ pop, just watch, i ain’t stop till they all them need me, ayy (all them need me, lad)
i get what i give, i don’t ask for sh*t, nah, i ain’t that greedy (nah, i ain’t that)
see me now compared to the old me, somebody told me i’m out here st**zin’, uh (woo)
it—it—it’s nothing, i write bars still day in, day out (day out)
seven years straight, can’t find my way out (way out) lookin’ at words but it’s more like puzzles (puzzles)
i could try and quit but it’s way too late now (late now) if i don’t pen then i just start trouble (trouble)
i just spit how the h*ll it came out, ain’t n0body out here knock this hustle (argh)
inspired by the hero, better put seatbelts on, get strapped in (f*ck)
walk in the room, that vibe just changed, walk in the room like “yo, what’s happenin’?” yeah (ayy, yo, what’s happenin’? yeah)
uh, i don’t really f*ck with no one nowadays
ain’t n0body got my back, they’re cappin’, i could rock hats from front to backwards (rrr, rrr)
[outro]
yeah
melbourne
shout out sp family
i’m gonna send it back to your boy, tala
shout out for the tag, brother
so hammy, go get that sh*t
but, hey, don’t forget about melbourne, bro
literally, don’t forget about melbourne
but at the same time as that, there’s so many mcs out here
so make sure she swing back around for this rappertag, yeah, so we can all get a shot
i’ll see ya next decade, bah

- jye simpson

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