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no gimmicks - .henry319 lyrics

intro:
i gotta end this year off with a bang more specifically a banger

verse:
came in the game with no gimmicks
y’all sketch out the scene, this the whole image
we ain’t on the same team, cause i’m prolific
i’ll out*rap your career in a whole minute
i ain’t timid, i’m so livid
i’ll buy a you a ticket
so you can visit the sky
see that there’s no limit
f*ck all the critics, i’ll bounce back, that’s just physics
if i’m getting specific, this ain’t a scrimmage
this the f*cking olympics
let’s get down to business
you could never top me on my worst day
how dare you talk about my word play
cause my word don’t play, it’ll spray that k
like ring toss, and it’s carnival day
guess what, that’s right, you the bozo
spent your money on some hoes bro
kinda funny, you the clown with your bow ties
but my pockets looking bigger cause i’m penny wise
and i ain’t wanna fight
i just wanna prove that i’m right like a wife
but it’s a waste of time, finding unknowns like the meaning of life
or what’s right or wrong, or what’s going on
it’s all coming back like karma
give me some peace like dalai lama
i miss the drama, the play just ended
hope it turns out, the way i dreamt it
and if i said f*ck you, promise i’ll come back the same way i meant it
and if i said i meant it, then take my word for it
this sh*t ain’t easy you gotta work for it
and if i get a bad score on pitchfork
best believe i’m bringing torches
my throat is scorching
flames, i bring the pain, like windows, catch the tempo, any way the wind blows
cloudin my vision with your menthols
heebie*jeebies, stayin’ alive like the bee gees
they say i’m the bees knees
i’m the f*cking genie, one wish, more power
i’m the beat devourer, bite your sh*t and then i sleep for hours
you’s a coward
i’m full throttle, you a baby bottle, pop!
lock this sh*t, i got it in the bag
i ain’t feelin bad, i’m feeling dope
like dre and snoop up in interscope
y’all like “holy sh*t!” might needa call the pope
everybody quittin’, tarantino, i’m travolta on that pulp
fiction, cause all these motherf*ckers fake
only so much of this bullsh*t i can take
y’all got on the plane, everybody trippin’
y’all just lil tay, a big star that’s forgotten in a minute
i’m a big star, i’m the motherf*cking sun!
open the door, like what you motherf*ckers want!
momma told me not to flaunt it once i got it
cause before i ever had it i was eating that free lunch
aw man, godd*mn, put my head in a noose
k!lled myself back in 94’, my spirit’s loose
they might need to call the ghostbusters
turning on the radio, “i’m better than those f*ckers”
and the homies gave me the thumbs up, i’m a road trucker
a boy with no lover, but it’s fine cause someone like me there’s no other
less we talking bout yo mother, woah bro easy does it
f*ck you, i’m cooking this sh*t up like easy bake ovens
my sh*t is knocking like dominoes, vámonos, the pizzas at the door
my flow making you gasp, like poisonous gas, it’s a world war
can’t wait for world tours
oh now you want war
white flag, the world pause
this art like warhol
i’m on the hall of fame with this rap sh*t
punchlines, i beat beats like catch this
tried to box me out like pacquiao but i’m cassius
it should be a d*mn crime that i can rap like this
if so this my first, third, not my last offense
now they waitin on me, i got all these b*tches tense
it’s like…

outro:
y’all don’t know sh*t about venom
y’all don’t know sh*t about venom
you won’t even last an hour
cause y’all don’t know sh*t about venom
y’all don’t know sh*t about venom
y’all don’t know sh*t about venom
you won’t even last an hour
cause y’all don’t know sh*t about venom

- henry319 lyrics

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