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break (feat. produced by sam poetry) - denisse takes lyrics

[intro]
you know, it’s really f*cking simple
f*ck anyone who says women can’t rap cause you’re the b*tch

[verse 1]
don’t like my sh*t
well b*tch, get your head checked
i’mma keep it real, relaxed, unaffected
give it to you raw, dirty and perfected
old never lost just gets reinvented
don’t follow me cause i don’t really give a f*ck
numbers are a fickle b*tch, little tricks, little bag of d*cks
love you one day in and out real quick
never tip
drop you if you arе out sick

is it really real
do i got the sеx appeal
not here to make your d*ck wet
i’m here to make your mind check
mind bending
f*ck what is trending
ones and zero hoes are offending
not talking bout the tits
i’m talking bout the silly bits
b*tches think they really it
talking bout some silly sh*t
but are they really hits
but are they really hits
but are they really hits
na*ah
[verse 2]
they tired meanwhile
i am spitting f*cking fire
i bring the pain
learned the method
from the greats
the empire
spread the salt n pepa
i become the dressing
k!ll you softly
drop the mic
till you learn your f*cking lesson
si soy loca
sigh, press record
making you go hard
but my voice be bigger than your sword
trek to your wars
one day i be getting the awards
running to your daddy
while my borgs assimilate your force

[chorus]
it’s about time to break (oh, i’ll be on your mind)
watch me catch my break (you’re running out of time)
baby this is fate (all this is rightfully mine)
i ate
it’s about time to break (oh, i’ll be on your mind)
watch me catch my break (you’re running out of time)
baby this is fate (all this is rightfully mine)
i ate
[verse 3]
you say i’m good for a female
b*tch, i’m good for a paycheck
your sh*t is wack
don’t need a gender to inflate that
you f*ck the mic
like you be drinking yolo*lite
under dolomite, so polite
watch me nae nae on your gaslight
who’s the big man now
i’m just having fun
while you’re on the run
from the fact that you’re done, son
pay me the ransom
temper your tantrum
maybe i’ll give you some tips
to enhance ya
ooof
i think i broke the tip
i’m thinking this a hit
cause he be flexing
all the sh*t i writ
number one fan now
brotha from another mother
accepted his fate while i’m gracing the cover
[chorus]
it’s about time to break (oh, i’ll be on your mind)
watch me catch my break (you’re running out of time)
baby this is fate (all this is rightfully mine)
i ate

[verse 4]
you know what?
f*ck the chorus
getting lethal like i’m norris
better yet i stand my ground
a latina queen of sound
underground but promise
i’ll rise up
eyes up
let me get ya off of that pfizer
you say you’re ahead of me
that i should let it be
you salty b*tch
don’t give a f*ck about your pedigree
not your b*tch
i’m the one holding the chain
welcome to the game
i survive and maintain

[outro]
now go listen to more women

- denisse takes lyrics

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