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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Mostly George
Mostly George
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Berze György
Berze György
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Posthumous Production
Posthumous Production
Produzent:in

Lyrics

I'll ducktape that cupcake assYou're nothing more but fakeI'm nameless but brainlessStop pretending to be tough prickAre you getting the message huh?That you will get your ass stitched upAs soon as I get the passage doneYou can forget about the percentage son.I'm still up late to dictate the tempoI need a top fate.To migrate from the constant struggleSound feminine then you're not straightStop backstabbing my upstream I'm just stepping out to beat the buzz teamThe coughs made are unwantedSpit clear mate stop BarkinSup hate? Are you here to destroy the song eh?I hold no grudge my mock.rateIs up bud your not dumbJust half baked.I know its easier to write if yar highIt's called a drug tradeStill why being so rushyDon't worry about them last days.What can I say I wasn't raised this wayI wasn't born todayI still believe n prayWhat can you doIf you have a loose screwAnd everyone mocks youNights ending with disputes.It's hard to live with the pain tear-jerkerIt's tough to deal with them lame fear searchersBe hard and avoid to gain fake merchantsTo pump your vain full with bad choices.I ain't on nobody's shortlistI ain't hoping for social shortcutsI what I am and I'm sure cuzThat there's a better place for me in this hopelessMess. I choke yar trends poke yar friends just for a dope joke testMy nerves again and I'll hurt your scamYour dirty cursesWon't get trough I'm burstingOut of the pub talking slurryTake it back to them.streetsWait I need to take.a.pissThem pigs are lurkingNo cash on me, soStop scheming you dirtbagsI'm writing this with one handThe other is preoccupied with my perks yeah!Everyone so clever Let it go homes it's not your levelYou barely balling fo betterJust maintaining your not so severeLifestyle lies. Stop my flightAnd I'll ride like PAC.Lie down punk!And tie my shoelaces with thy mouthLifestyle lies. Stop my flightAnd I'll ride like PAC.Lie down punk!And tie my shoelaces with thy mouthLifestyle lies. Stop my flightAnd I'll ride like PAC.Lifestyle lies. Stop my flightAnd I'll ride like PAC.
Written by: Berze György
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