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friday fire cypher: merkules - merkules lyrics

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just move over, i’m representin’ the culture
it’s evident, i’m the boss and i’ve never been with the vultures
i’ve been with the sh-ts, ever since like a toddler
was a man by thirteen and i set up shop with the bosses
if they hatin’ then f-ck ’em, they never been at my concert
schwarzenegger movie, they better get to they chopper
got 6ix9ine shootin’ , leave your jacket trippie redd
feeling froggy tell lil yachty his ship is sinking next
look, i smokepurpp that make me crazy it get’s uglygod
you see them runnin’ when they hear that lil pump go off
i should take a lil xan, relax and kick my feet up
your bars good for like three lines huh … adidas
see all i’m sayin’ is stop sleepin’ on canada
we the ones that bought you drake and the weeknd, go add it up
so while they think we with the polar bears and sh-t
these shots cold, i let it go, ’til there’s no one left to hit
i tell sway just be careful i might go in in this b-tch
this mic’s mine now, i’m leaving with it, n0body can spit
don’t get it twisted, i’m blessed for the opportunity
but when did rap replace talent with face tatts and jewellery
look, these cats vegan, they don’t want that beef
i got the whole world mad, i’m like a kanye tweet
y’all are sucka motherf-ckers, i don’t play those games
i got this rap sh-t covered like an arabs face
i’m saying, i’m from a place where they don’t know no better
i used to rock the north face over the polo sweater
rockin’ shows ‘cross the globe, every year i’ma travel it
your chick think i’m a stand-up guy, no colin kaepernick
look, real sh-t i’m santa claus with the presents
all my shooters call of duty, catch a shot in a second
that’s why i’m good in every hood
that’s from compton out to trinidad
we rob you, then we rob you, we don’t talk ’bout it on instagram
i never listen to them voices in my head
’til i found out it was prodigy, guru and stretch
rest in peace to the god, i had the heat since a small tyke
the boy been a beast, i’m in the street with the stop signs
they hear my sh-t and they think ‘how the f-ck this dude could rap’
i’m used to that, i used to be a loser with the sewer rats
it’s time to talk about the state of the genre
i came here to conquer, this glock’ll turn your face to lasagne
i’m puttin’ on for van city, but this game so corny
shoot at him in broad daylight, watch him sway in the morning
look, i ain’t been c-cky like i think i’m the best
but when it’s open, hand slap you, that’s five fingers of death
y’all as soft as miss daisy, i’m the not so slim shady
the caucasian twin baby, a biggie, my sh-t crazy
i grew up on the cl-ssics, when the anthem first drop
sway thank-you for that sh-t, but when did rappers turn pop
i know i sound like i’m complaining, but i hold my point
’cause kid’s watching this probably won’t even know that joint
weirdos, my homie webby told me ‘go make an impression’
they’ll be gone in 60 seconds when i hold this lethal weapon
look, so face facts, i make tracks to play stadiums
it’s f-ck trump forever, i’ma make rap great again
i do this sh-t for me and my goons, f-ck the compliments
i’ve been coming after the bread, just like the condiments
it’s merkules

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