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who else? - da real crisis lyrics

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(chorus:da real crisis)
gun em shoot em up no time for the riff raff
instead of ice grilling,your focus should be get cash
talkin about thots most of y’all never get -ss
real always struggle while the fake always get p-ssed
i’m here bombardin the game need a face lift
they all just garbage so come on lets face it
flowing like water they’ll be all goners
if i don’t do this then who else is going ta?!

(verse: da real crisis)
in life don’t tattle or you up creek wit broke paddles
act big and this world will show you smaller than a nano
as billions get tackled,through vortex you’ll travel,and slugs hit your dome and
scatter your brains like words in scrabble
i’ll slice ya and i ain’t gotta be the hammer guy
i’m like afro samarai your man or your nana die
whoever’s spittin the best better not be around me
i’ll put em in the riverdale press
i’m all the way sick in the head,so sick i could rewrite the tibetan book of the dead
shots will have you duckin like you’re runnin from a narco
you had a strong team back when but they fell apart though
if you ever want to find me i’m where the sharks go
that duracell battery in yo back needs to charge mo
this larkin starts barkin as the cartridge discharge slow
today y’all gon learn what i’m blessed with this art fo

(chorus:da real crisis)
gun em shoot em up no time for the riff raff
instead of ice grilling,your focus should be get cash
talkin about thots most of y’all never get -ss
real always struggle while the fake always get p-ssed
i’m here bombardin the game need a face lift
they all just garbage so come on lets face it
flowing like water they’ll be all goners
if i don’t do this then who else is going ta?!

(verse 2:da real crisis)
to get on it ain’t easy get heard you could do things
the worst freestyle flex heard was from 2chains
i don’t ride n0body wave here comes a monsoon
the type that’ll make a shark beg for the harpoon
bad habits from a cell i brought to my d-mn block
meaning you’re still subject to get cut with a can top
never be mumbling nothin if you do dead it
that’s like talkin about hip hop and you don’t give eminem his credit
times are hard kids takin your benefit card and they’re gifted
they’ll beat you down in the ring and never sparred
i know a chick that could persuade anybody got a mean g
have you eatin crushed gl-ss and drinking poisoned green tea
that’s how we do it here we’ll ride on your scalp
dig all in your mouth and slide to the alps
i’m as sharp as the slicer you see in every deli
and much more determined than x was in belly

(chorus:da real crisis)
gun em shoot em up no time for the riff raff
instead of ice grilling,your focus should be get cash
talkin about thots most of y’all never get -ss
real always struggle while the fake always get p-ssed
i’m here bombardin the game need a face lift
they all just garbage so come on lets face it
flowing like water they’ll be all goners
if i don’t do this then who else is going ta?!

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