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a few scru's loose - grizzy hendrix lyrics

intro:
you want to step into the ring with razor ramon? el jefe? you’ve lost your mind!

verse 1:
yeah, another rapper gettin’ his ass kicked, d*mn it’s gon’ be classic
macaulay culkin scu, you fell right into my traps b*tch
i got this hat trick voila, this sh*t is magic
32 bars for any rapper you’ll get smacked quick
and that’s a headache, now watch his ass sprint, past tense
you battled upchurch, i guess that’s why you slacking
caught yo’ ass lacking now it’s ’bout to be your last chance
i love new york that’s why i rap the way i rappin’
you need some dirt on me, just hit my fans and ask them
i’m sure they’ll tell you how i clout chase and that’s it
what angle you gon’ try to have, theatrics on my maskin’
i’m jim carrey laughin’, cuz that ain’t gon’ cut it
ot genesis what’s cracking?
compared to me you average, i be blogging like t*boz boxing with mack 10

interlude:
ah, they ain’t gon’ get that bar, that’s 90s baby sh*t, back the {?}

verse 2:
break a rapper down into fractions like a frack friend
we’ll be bros for life after this but now i’m tapped in
sammy davis, don’t do me favors say what you wanna say
cuz i’m gonna say what i wanna say no matter what people think
f*ck you and your whole nation
i been on the road racing, road raging, scru’s facing no racist, no hatred
upchurch said you stealing form the congregation, now you satan
can’t use your pigment this time around, as*salāmu ʿalayk*m
left you on a strip bacon
i’m just sittin’ here waiting, for a response tell shaq get him some pom*poms
i’m terracan reading your future say you got no heart
kevin got left home alone and now he’s scared to face the dark (this n*gga’s scared)
and this is straight bars, now we gon’ get personal
this was just round 1, 2nd round is surgical
meet you at your burial to murder
f*ck flowers on your tombstone they’re being merciful, n*gga
verse 3:
what’s popping scru? i heard you
got an issue is it true?
i’ll turn you to a spirit when i’m finished bombing like {?}
dude we started off so cool, i even watched all your reviews
for the ones that seem confused, ain’t no dumbells in the room
i’ll address it like females on halloween and in costumes
i told bro you can’t f*ck with me, must thought he was in june
must be muslim, knew he smiling funny {??}
since the last time i bodied dax, oh you thought that’s a fluke?
i’m too sick, i speak this rap sh*t fluently, i thought you knew
it’s time to bring your ego (down) cuz i think that sh*t done blew
i like crypt, i like chvse, and you can bank on this you’ll lose
you the best up on this platform if we left that up to who?
on youtube, the only thing about you hot is your reviews
i subscribed to your channel, not for music, but your news
now it seems like all you do is hang yourself right from a noose
you cloutchase more than dax but act like that’s not what you do
coulda fooled me with all them cl!ckbait titles that you use
anyhoo, at least i never lie and tell the truth about my gimmicks in the booth and why i’m so controversial
transparency is not the way you moving by your moves
i could tell and here’s the proof, you use eminem for views
least i’m paying homage when i do it, you just want the loot
biggie smalls, “ready to die” at track after number 2
i never monetize a dollar off the cl!cks i grew, and i can send your ass statistics
if you need to see me prove, that it’s a hoax
so you know, i ain’t blindsight bro
i will literally, grab you like homer by the throat, if you ever try to say that you would slap me like a ho
sfj, what that i mean? i say “such a f*cking joke”
this is dead, you look like a c*ckroach with f*cking dreads
only reason you so gassed is cuz you got a text from tech
anyway, i’m just having fun don’t take this as a threat
i ain’t even break a sweat, sideball, cut the check
someone call up nolifeshaq and tell ’em put whoopi to rest
screw you!

- grizzy hendrix lyrics

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