lirik lagu fuck that – tha fedaralz
nah f*ck that, i’m tired of all these fake emcees
just ‘cause you got a karaoke don’t mean
that you can touch the mic and come hype out a scene
n*ggas step up and get crushed up in the ring
you ending your life ‘cause there’s no ref up in between
your only option is to leave bloodied up in the spleen
your new name’s dirty and f*ggot and obscene
pay me next time and i won’t crush your dreams
nah f*ck that, i’m playing by a new set of rules
never lose ‘cause i turn your metaphors to meta*twos
yes it’s true, your chances to win are slim
in verbal combat i’ll hyper*extend your chin
nah f*ck that, my raps will sn*tch ya sight
but i bring it to ya introduce ya to the afterlife
live via satellite as the crowd watches and *n*lyze
how you manage to f*ck yourself like a hermaphrodite
f*ck that, caution don’t pass the mic
‘cause emcees be acting like they half as tight
nah f*ck that, my rough raps have to strike
back at ya clique with the rapid slice of cr*ps and dice
now you face the facts of life with no potential
but to be just a drag in tights, acting like
every track that i drop ain’t clean
i fade teams and have you flowing down the mainstream
nah f*ck that, you wanna shoot while i bust back
it’s a fact i crush whack, never cut slack
just cut cats right where they at and can counterattack
nah f*ck that, you wanna shoot i said i bust back
f*ck that, your whole clique sh*t’s done
your fingers gripped to a clip while your soft as shoe slippers
smirnoff got me drunk and p*ssed off
asking how you gonna grip the mic tight when both your arms is ripped off
nah f*ck that, ain’t never heard a scene, a lyric murder team
it’s time to serve a fiend and drink a forty at the murder scene
f*ck that, i kick the rough raps, where my thugs at
that’s on the rugged point of insanity of the [?]
now i don’t want that, and if you do that for the exit
then i’ma start dropping bomb when it’s the least unexpected
sh*t gets hectic, with the serial k!ller poetry
hitting y’all with the potency up in ya b*tches ovaries
f*u*c*k that, when i rap and comment on the whack emcees
on jaws that jack, still he count me [?] from the underground
which means we be key with the speak
speak poisonous at ya words out the mouth
‘cause i roll with chicks that’s sad with no [?]
it’s the era they fall, screaming “f*ck that” down city halls
fedaralz stay willie lynch mob with lyrics, living like livin’ color, there’s no other
now try and hear this, when this chick says she nice
throw that b*tch of deuces, to leave no excuses
it’s abusive, so you best to call the people
say murder in the sequel, really there’s no equal
nah f*ck that, showin’ ya how whack styles get touched
bum rush ya, see stomp ya, like monster trucks
punks get lifted, drifted, necks get strangled
like a car we get shifted from many different angles
f*ck that, we [?] be, bring it to ya cheap compartment
‘cause n*ggas be tryna sweat me like i was key
freestyles in your receiver with air like vince carter
and the circle bring drama just like a soap opera
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