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lyrical molestation - da brat lyrics

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they can only leave to live the linguistic
full metal jacket of the macular ballistic
shooting off at the mouth without chap or blistics
i got hairs on my funk and i didn’t flunk diaper rash

i’m hooked on phonics packing a vicious vocabulary
malicious with malice and mayhem straight out of a p-funk dictionary
give me the mic and watch me slay them
those lame and illiterate poeticistics p-sses me off [unverified]

be missing me with that sh-t, putting your petty torched packaged
pathetically in front of me i suppress, i’ll rest of the best of mc’s regularly
in the beginning i was ’bout it, slid in and we write it
this sh-t deplace, y’all b-tches wouldn’t even thinking ’bout hit

heads flipped sh-ttin’ hard on n-gg-s
with a name like brat exotic, cars and large bank figures
a high rank n-gg- shop squat taker, maker of some hot sh-t lose
makin’ it hard for all y’all b-tches to move around like moose

truth whatever touch come through in a clutch
b-tch beat me never heard of such n-gg-s, say i’m just too much
consisted dollar clocker sippin’ a daily vodka
private chopper live and die hip hopper

with the platinum touch that’s what the f-ck up
and i ain’t tryna pack and slack sh-t
i’m tryna pack and stack sh-t, to continue to make phat sh-t

and n-gg-s know, the lyrical molestin’ is takin’ place
and when da brat is in your area, your sh-t ain’t safe
to live my whole life lavish, i l-st plus crushin’
compet-tions a must, every time i bust

and n-gg-s know, the lyrical molestin’ is takin’ place
and when da brat is in your area, your sh-t ain’t safe
to live my whole life lavish, i l-st plus crushin’
compet-tions a must, every time i bust

i’m livin’ in high times with a lifeline when the sun don’t shine often
taught the bandits’ testimy was to never let no n-gg- see me soften
coughin’ up liph in the morning from choking on dank daily
beware my att-tude, shady pay me and serenade this lady

reach the possible limits, no gimmick lyrics
livin’ trife and lavish ms. harris with 25 karats
to cherish the iced out oyster perpetual roll
the swish and burn it slow, cats me know

never fishin’ for roaches or smokin’ the hocus pocus
once i was the brokest b-tch, now i bought the dopest sh-t
the poker chips get place on the misses with [unverified]
to shoot hits chi town’s windy city creeper weed keeper
redrumming n-gg-s like the shining when the molestation begins

and n-gg-s know, the lyrical molestin’ is takin’ place
and when da brat is in your area, your sh-t ain’t safe
to live my whole life lavish, i l-st plus crushin’
compet-tions a must, every time i bust

and n-gg-s know, the lyrical molestin’ is takin’ place
and when da brat is in your area, your sh-t ain’t safe
to live my whole life lavish, i l-st plus crushin’
compet-tions a must, every time i bust

if you consider yourself to be a compet-tor
the object of the game is to bury ya
get the cheddar, the mo’, the merrier, 312 the area
prepare for my brigade to stay paid and obligated

to knock off n-gg-s in ways you only saw take place in animation
your expiration date is p-ss due you copied off this sh-t
to last you to infinity, finna be multimillion in a minute
only solo hope to do more than your average b-tch

making n-gg-s sick and having fifth watchin’ me push the big six
admit it i’m da type to get addicted to like china
why you f-cking wit pure dough? tonight’s da night, we all get high
n-gg-s know brat take without askin’, leaving everlasting gashes
on you b-st-rds lyrical -ss-ssin and n-gg-s know

therefore this rap redemption, introdention of compet-tion
made some motherf-cker before the first admission
gets to a centamout and i sipped fout, rhyming at infinite
and my pee in the fountain then i claw clutchin the cliff
‘cuz i gotta get higher into the mantic

or nabs’ sucker geezees going crazy hacking or channel fool
all the slackin’ rappers i pack i pack a bag
i travel to the peninsula with the posy i peep over the edge
drop a rock over your head as you leaving up the ledge

to lead on leaving your mink on untangling your mic chord
you mighta woulda been better in battling your [unverified] is bogus silly pose it
putting your petty torched packaged pathetically in front of me
i suppress i’ll rest of the best of mc’s regularly

- da brat lyrics

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