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uncontrollable cypher - control lyrics

[verse 1: cousin pete]
father of god i been chillin w titans beat every beat up like tyson
i get the mic an i get to bitin lycan i gotta watch
hop steppin on the block block my shot i’d rather yah not
climax of the plot drop from the top still never stop
the bottom i don’t like but i know life
and i know me and i know i
don’t wanna be put in the spotlight
back in the zone everything i touch gold, midas
if you find me in the coal know that i’m heating up
soon to be diamond live in the stars
touching the moon fightin like zeus, orion
back in it this a mad level up mario mushroom i’m growing up
time slowin no it’s my motion guess i ain’t grow enough
weight on my back it weigh a ton
an i’m takin off an i ain’t waitin for nun
i ain’t tryna hеar the ra ra i’m providing the heat i’m thе god of the sun
i’m atlas heavy with passion
i neva hate negative i need the positive action
i never act up know my direction
but i can go back an bring out the madness
light it up matches end w a blunt
guttin the dutch sparkin the green
stabbing my lungs i’m smokin a cactus

[verse 2: menzy]
run up run up on your gang pull out the strap let it bang
doing this sh*t for the gang no point doing sh*t for the fame
chase down op better stay in your lane
kid you’re a flop i be bringing the pain
live for the rap got me going insane
missing your shot ima hit with the fade
your playing cod bah dis isn’t a game
i’m walking up you be tucking your chain
we out for blood i be making it rain
keep talking sh*t you’ll get hit with the blade
pick up a brick i ain’t keeping this tame
bois running l!cks i ain’t mentioning names
run with a glizzy man looks mans looks dizzy stumbling round tryna find his piece
come with a shiv tryna make him leak i ain’t got time for the beef with a neek
you’re all talk till we finally meet kneel for the king better fall to your knees
king of the hill stand tall as the trees big online but your small as a bee
message your b*tch i go finish and leave
[verse 3: young avk]
i was just 16 with a notepad, 16 bars spit then i go back, erase sh*t till i get the right rap, till i get the right rhyme, then i hit the mic last, wanna copy flows you can’t recite that, so f*ckin hot you can’t even bite that, like a habenro pepper, tryna play me like i really been the meta, but i ain’t finna let up, write this sh*t like a letter, to yo first love, i stay hot under the sun, you better get under this gun, when i buss, like i came all over her d*mn tongue, hold up, it’s young a.v.k son, i spit rhymes, like i speak english so fluent when i’m beatin this beat in, straight abuse it, like a bad bf, play the game like a ps, or ds, smoke sess to destress, i’m the best, so high i’m on venus, can’t see this, less you got a telescope, eat the beat like a edible, so incredible, put you in my reticle, cl!ck cl!ck, need a medical, the game my b*tch she can l!ck my t*st*cl*s, put it in she can really feel the pressure yo, f*cking the game up the way that i touched her soul, and its evident, that i’m far from the best n sh*t, but i know that i’m k!llin it, n i’m up in my element, feeling like aang, when i’m on the track and start spittin it, i feel like zuko i strike with the flames, you don’t want smoke with me no way, like a lion out his muhf*ckin cage, uncontrollable i cannot be tamed

[verse 4: clue]
someone tell me where the mic at i been sidetracked, it be like that
but i’m right back with the tight raps, i been holding the heat like a spice rack
i been sorting my game on, like i’m michael b jordan so flame on
watch me burn em to smithers, like waylon, or where i silently k!ll em like radon
pay em no mind, i’m in a bind
i just been rapping so long now i’m wondering how many times i can hear a guy claim that they one of kind
before i take a dictionary beat em down one at a time
unique? you actually need it defined?
falling on deaf ears, so i’ll flip you the bird you can call it a sign
i came to body em, i’m never worrying
thinking bout numbers leave that to the followers
talk so much sh*t are they rapping or politics?
write like a novelist, anthony horowitz
i just been eating these rappers so often it’s like when i’m snacking on maccas monopoly
keep coming back, ain’t n0body that’s stopping me
i mean i really just want all the properties
i got em lining up, fans are so over the fake
so i’m here just to give em the version they wanted to see go and call me the snyder cut
i mean i just might erupt, all you dudes looking kinda sus
got so many badges so whether these managers scouting or knot
i’ll go head and tie it up
[verse 5: mix williams]
only a k!ller when i wanna be one
you n*ggas don’t gimme a choice
look at the legends like i wanna be one
all that i touch i gotta destroy
they say that i should feel privileged cause they compare me to joyner
f*ck who you think i sound like, when i’m on the mic i could give you some pointers
aye look i rap tight my flow, is type dope i know
i ain’t gotta say sh*t for ya to be like oh that sh*t cold (for real)
standing on my tippy toes (for real)
rest in peace 24 (for real)
i’m cool in the clutch, frozen in the whip
m*i*x man you know the deal
spell it out, not an acronym, i don’t stand for nothing
every track that y’all hear me rapping in, y’all like “this man disgusting”
cooler than ice, i think lil uzi was right, i just went up in my price
my flow get so wet when i type in my phone, that i gotta go put it in rice (god d*mn)
drop the hammer no thor sh*t, your best sh*ts my worst sh*t
my team dope your team looking like it’s about to forfeit
jersey rising, too much talent it’s something in the water
rappers listen to your father, always fly farther or why bother n*gga d*mn

[verse 6: danny dragon]
every beat i touch i turn to gold, i’m midas
so to anybody thinking you’re the flyest
’cause you wrote a bar about coronavirus
yo sh*t ain’t sick i won’t deny it
like kratos i f*ck with only giants
control and i will get the bow and snipe at
anybody that bars just won’t enlighten
leave your body frozen we the coldest writers
’cause i got evil intent
like jason at the camp site
i’ll punish you for yo sins
i’m frank castle on that mic
i’ll murder you with a grin
then say “well, serves your ass right!”
when they ask where your body went
i’ll scratch my head just like i had lice
f*ckin’ with dragon’s a fatal flaw
you would need a lot just to take me on
like strappin’ yourself with a plate of armor
grabbin’ a couple of thanos rocks
sellin’ your soul into satan’s claws
trainin’ with yoda on dagobah
summon pinhead with the h*llraiser box
and even then i’d still break your jaw
because i am the best when the tape is on
control and i, we got the greatest squad
with your private account, you hate anon
who the f*ck do you think you hatin’ on?
like price tags, rippin’ labels off
’cause i’m not a rapper, i’m a savior, dawg
so now i’m done, i’ll say no mas
but when i pass it to mayer, it ain’t no john, woah!
[verse 7: joey mayer]
this little drummer boy is a star, feel like a newer ringo
been a (banner) body built with incredible bars, i’m a bruce way (wayne) newer than lou ferrigno
force (four’s) you in the corner before (b4) you blackout you gon’ lose at bingo
joe be eyein’ (b i n) competition so to comprehend, go download duolingo
on my newest single i will single you out, i’m bringing you down so for you no more new singles come out, thinking i’m clowning around, with the batty flows that i bring? i laugh you must have took a bath in acid thinking jo(e) isn’t king
this here is nothing but my bread and b*tter motherf*cker other words i’m on a roll
with the way i’m doubling up what they hear drumming in their ear, my lyrics be out of control
minding my own business, listen, i’m on a whole other, level
murder six sick sixteens sold my soul to the devil no opponent is credible, joes the only omen going for it, foes could never pen great bars, let alone could spit em’ pouring out my tell tale heart in every poem written. poe’d be grinning, witnessing horror your mortal coil isn’t ready for

[verse 8: dallas kaye]
i am a person you cannot control, that ain’t a joke, all of these
corporations wanna slave me but they don’t know my shackles are broke, they gon
regret when they laugh at the woke, put a price tag on my flows, honestly you can just
think of it like when your calcium low, elev8 bad to the bone, oh that’s
tough, blow me if you hate me blowin’ up, yo hold up, they hold me
down, they hold me back, i hold a grudge, please hold this l tryna be the most
raw on the planet, man i’m feelin’ like a boss on the cameras, i give signs for
legends to co*sign, pardon me man i’m off on a tangent, do the math numbers
risin…
they don’t wanna hear me talk my sh*t, they don’t wanna see me
walk like this, i feel some disrespect from other rappers i’m on my
arthur sh*t the way i ball my fist, put a hole in the wall like the smallest
inns, i’m takin’ my blade i’m cuttin’ my ties, this metal’s so sharp i’m callin’ it
quincy, callin’ it quits what rappers gon do when brawlin’ with this i promise
anybody f*ckin’ with me gonna get limbs cut off like their sh*t is toxic
i’m on radars, haters big mouthin’ leavin’ little comments
just don’t ever think the kid isn’t watchin’, it’s elev8

[verse 9: the player]
smoke in the eye so i’m never seen
you don’t know about me til i’m on the scene
chilling with the brothers bout to make a scene
different kinda demon cause i keep it clean
i’m a real spitter popping in with heat
we ain’t shoot a soul, talking bout a beat
yeah i’m not a k!ller but don’t come to me
you don’t wanna go back to your city beat
by a little teen, just a kid from the bay
west side what i’m repping today
yes i hit the level of best 5 in the state of the mi
cause i’m in my bag making it work
get my cash spitting a verse
put it back into the record we gon make a better effort than the first
feeling like reggie miller, got the presence of mind
a heavy hitter with a beat and a rhyme
you coming vigorous you leaving bitter cause you heard a spitter that be hitting like i
overdue and now i’m ready to bust
why you talking you already a bust
stay mad when i say i’m the best but am i making it up?
man i was out west in my scott phase getting mentored by kanye
then i moved east to the m state now i rep l in the same way
but i don’t ever take none ima stand up til the works done
cause honestly i’m over sitting til i’m sitting over funds

[verse 10: king swyft]
why don’t they crown this, now it’s gotten up outta control
i don’t suppose, anyone could spread a single rumor, boutta let it unfold
truth be told, i’m tight as a * not (knot) to brag, but i wouldn’t loosely hold
the fact that you can be bold and still get bodied, you’re title is old, i’m heading
above it and (woah)
i’m uncontrollable
you couldn’t dream to even think to reach the limits i’m surpassing and this one is overdue
lyrically owning you like, copywrite like y’all
copy, right? it’s all c*cky hype and false
advertising
til it backfires to the game plan that i’m strategizing
now i’m at large, magnifying
“even” go against the “odds”, mad defiant
i’m a menace to them when i enter
it’ll be the last time that they act fire
tryna spark, with no follow up like a bad lighter
anticlimactic
but im plotting on taking the action to rise, don’t care where the climax is
when i’m zoned in with the flow
mixed wit a motif better get to the floor
swyft be the goat, this what i been living for
got em on the ropes, ain’t no where to dip, or to go
this for the gold, knowing every hit finna go
swing wit a force they could only wish to control
better act like you been here before, cuz i ain’t boutta go easy on a single soul man i’m gone

[verse 11: control]
despite the place that i reside, i make your best sh*t look like b*sides, bamboozled i never thought to pander, make you sing my praise with a flawless timbre, thoughts dismantled, that i reshape to g*nius, we couldn’t touch base in the same arenas
that fowl play sh*t won’t fly with us, gotta standout character, diamond rough
a different kinda cut, make it clear to you your time is up
that midnight kinda stuff, throwing hands up like it’s time to rush
drag you down and under hear the sound of thunder, striking down
bowling alley bars, i knock ya pin and people write it down
i’m climbing now we never be coming up short in out efforts
reflecting my passion the purest of essence, so shout out to liam we shorten the sentence
we cutting you off if you wanna be sharp, keeping it blunt never stab in the dark, cuz i know that i’m aiming it straight for the top, if i see where i’m headed i’m making a slot
coin that phrase you want to invest, i throw shade flow create a vignette
you go pick the beat i ingest, five finger’s hit the notes like quintets
rest assured we’re never begging for change
cashing in on all the times you wouldn’t check for our names

- control lyrics

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