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give it all i got - donnie menace lyrics

give it all i got lyrics
[verse 1: donnie menace]
yo, i’m young angry and p*ssed, not caring about a thing
out of touch with the world, not hearing about a thing
evolved into a sociopath, tearing off both my wings
keeping a tight circle cause most are scared of just how i think
i stare at the clouds and dream with a mental full of smoke
take into effect and different instrumentals with my crews
i’m a rebel in your zone that’s letting aggression flow
my pedal’s against the floor and i’m ready set to explode
i have to blow because these writtens are all i know
and i’m after their steel and turn my presеnce into a ghost
i’m letting thesе n*ggas know, disrespect me you’re getting choked
your neck into a rope then disconnect your neck from your skull
i’m breaking from the cold and i’m rising from the bottom
i’m a problem, come try to solve it and get your mind demolished
my style is kinda gothic cause i wander in the darkness
so i know y’all ain’t ready for me, like barack obama

[chorus: donnie menace]
i give it all i got and once i give it then they got it
as i’m wishing for a prophet while i hit ’em with my logic
and i can get it popping son, i never waste time
if somebody decides they wanna try to take mine
i give it all i got and once i give it then they got it
as i’m wishing for a prophet while i hit ’em with my logic
and i can get it popping son, i never waste time
if somebody decides they wanna try to take mine
[verse 2: john doe]
i woulda known he woulda blew up
but only through the sewer or the homicide
these n*ggas critics and ain’t harmonized
i lost a guy, i have you wonder what he missing
tried to bite the style, it was clear he didn’t listen
the b*lls, we strum your head like guitars
pull that quicker than your charge, but accurate
they hating more bodies than minaj
sounding like j*lo always talking ’bout omar
angry at your last team, i had in the fall
and the same would be the tzars, they get tripping off of ours
then they come to realization that they tripping on my b*lls
far from jurassic, land of the lost, and the heart’ll grow soft so sweet
in my t**th i taste the sauce
you peeping it though
something beat, it probably be your heart
i’m doing mine like i’m racing me
gotta hit the nas
i ain’t talking ’bout the rapper, he the son i’m the boss

[verse 3: 5am]
yo i’m broke and feel like i’m smoking, i’m toning the right levels
in a world full of gold black jesus and white devils
a poet wrote the quotable notes when light settles
i’m hoping for the dough, flash t**th and the mic trembles
nice life assembled that the plot that i’m fixing
no stopping or quitting, bring it till you got what i’m giving
i’ll shock you to listen
assist until you locked in my vision
got to condition the system with my logic and wisdom
still i’m sinning beginning to change
grinning and feeling deranged
venting my venom is strange
son i’m assembling pain
am i the ranger wasting days and praise devotion, brains are broken, we’ve been chosen for them plays that craze promotion
y’all know ’em
got you open*note choking, i’m over*pressured
y’all notice, we always focus the dope as the folks depress ya
fresher than rest the press as we k!lling around the clock
quicker to down a shot, i keep giving it all i got
[chorus: donnie menace]
i give it all i got and once i give it then they got it
as i’m wishing for a prophet while i hit ’em with my logic
and i can get it popping son, i never waste time
if somebody decides they wanna try to take mine
i give it all i got and once i give it then they got it
as i’m wishing for a prophet while i hit ’em with my logic
and i can get it popping son, i never waste time
if somebody decides they wanna try to take mine

[verse 4: mr freeze]
i can put you in a casket
i wrap the body with the plastic
i’m blowing up the mic now my flow’s pyroclastic
i’m tripping acid, the rain with the sick
wicked like the son of sam now they call me david berkowitz
the murderous and mercilistic man with the big sack
dump ’em in the clip now it’s time to push the wigs back
i make the cl!ck clack boom with the rugged sh*t
hit you with the flame, now you’re better with some oven mitts
i’m on some other sh*t to which you couldn’t stomach it
i’ll bl**dy up a tee, i’m a g and you loving it
go get your cousin and your brother you can tell ’em this
i saw your mother in the crowd, she was sucking d*ck
it’s so sick, i was finna catch a ride and bounce
i’m glad i told you, now it’s time for me to leave the house
i shut ’em down, shut ’em, shut ’em down
yo it’s mr freeze the lyricist that put you in the f*cking ground
[chorus: donnie menace]
i give it all i got and once i give it then they got it
as i’m wishing for a prophet while i hit ’em with my logic
and i can get it popping son, i never waste time
if somebody decides they wanna try to take mine
i give it all i got and once i give it then they got it
as i’m wishing for a prophet while i hit ’em with my logic
and i can get it popping son, i never waste time
if somebody decides they wanna try to take mine

- donnie menace lyrics

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