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break em - fat krrent lyrics

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intro: fat krrent
aight kids go ahead
f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ckity f*ck f*ck f*ck
i make em motherf*ckers nervous when i pull up when i pull up…

verse: fat krrent
i make em motherf*ckers nervous when i pull up in a truck
man who the f*ck can really stand in front of me
you gotta be nuts
you gotta be sleeping thirty minutes a day
if you say their rhymes are rough
you gotta be smoking nana patekar’s pubic hair
if you telling me that they are tough
now hold up, i go berserk
my flow one up than yo’ f*ck ups
i go colored, you bore as f*ck
you know what’s up; i’m focused
now throw the bluff
it shows you stuff, your nose with puff
but oh too much, you motherf*ckers don’t know sh*t
let me elaborate you pups man

this the type of sh*t that’ll make you like the sound of pen rubbing
this the type of sh*t
that’ll make you slap your father’s friend or something
this the type of sh*t that you’ll be hearing at my funeral
and this the type of sh*t that’ll make you have a f*cking funeral

the moment i get up, up, up on a stage every single rapper leaking urinal
the moment that b cube is kissing the mic
ain’t no other beatboxer suitable
we break em break em shake em
making other motherf*ckers really not usable
my sh*t is grand like fifty five water street
your sh*t a yes bank cubicle

i wonder i wonder if they bussing
but all i see is they bluffing
can’t even spit off the top
yeah they are good but good for nothing
how in the sh*t your records are selling
& who are the dumb motherf*ckers that playing it
apart from bots, your friends & bots
your brothers & bots & bots & parents

why does everyone claim they’re best
how the f*ck you lie to yourself
if you suck that’s not my problem
calling me a hater?

h*ll yes, i smoke the hate, i snort the jealousy
born with it they are my family
miss me with this corny sh*t
that’s one thing for which i have apathy
ready to call you out on your bullsh*t
your friends without the krrent are useless
you’ve been applying the same formula
since forever man there’s no improvement

k!lling every motherf*cking beat like a movement
every single producer be thinking i’m a nuisance
you don’t really gotta pin point who the truth is
get in the booth with me then you’re toothless
all of my notebooks getting kind of heavy
with the motherf*cking weight of the ink that i hold
in my pen, these emotions seem to begin every now & then
so i guess i can’t control it
will i get out of it?
who the f*ck knows
but i like it how it is
cause it made me a g.o.a.t
cheat codes for your life that you are being told
just one last thing before we go so…
wait, making em, making em wait
we making em wait, making em wait
making em, making em wait
we making em wait
wait, making em, making em wait
we making em wait, making em wait
making em, making em wait
we making em wait
wait, making em, making em wait
we making em wait, making em wait
making em, making em wait
we making em wait
wait, making em, making em wait
we making em wait
before we kick them on the f*cking ground
and cut them in the face

blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka
blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka
oh, season that sh*t
blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka
blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka! blocka
woah woah woah woah woah woah woah

blocka! break em blocka! break em
blocka! break em blocka! break em
blocka! break em blocka
blocka! break em blocka! break em
blocka! break em blocka! break em
blocka! break em blocka

oh, we won’t just let you go
making it making it hard, making it hard
for your breath & make you suffer f*cker then we
won’t just let you go
no matter how bizarre, they call us heartless
we just call ourselves the artists i guess & we
won’t just let you go
making it making it hard, making it hard
for your breath & make you suffer f*cker then we
won’t just let you go

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