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bite the bark - na dutch lyrics

you know i’m livid
i bite the bark (bark) b*tch its chipping
he a woodchuck (chuck) she the woodchipper
you can’t k!ll me i am fitter (fitter)
(kra kra kra kra)
you know i’m livid
i bite the bark (bark) b*tch its chipping
he a woodchuck (chuck) she the woodchipper
you can’t k!ll me i am fitter (fitter)

catch bark
my squad, (yeah) hard
my fist, (what?) hard
warzone type sh*t get hit with a restart
the game falls apart (apart) but when in sight
you can run and hide
confident (as usual) with high might
you will get hit by the alliance (pew pew pew)
we will scare you in da silence (shush)
next thing you know you hear a siren
that not a p*ssy it is a lion (bam bam bam)
fixing nudes difficult assignment
at my age should be qualified as science (qualified)
i go in hard f*ck the lube (lube)
sniff the glue (glue)
straight from the tube (tube)
braincells only thing i lose (lose)
who’s who
evil twins in the booth
can’t tell the difference what am i posed to do (don’t know)
will be awkward when i bump into them (them)
easy choosing on rap topic’s
you have control just like in a plane c*ckpit (hiss)
all the hate and disrespect as a snake toxic (toxic)
hate venomous so won’t react when you hit me up (what what
with the you should give up (you should give up)
i won’t so as tecca you out of luck (you out of luck)
you know i’m livid
i bite the bark (bark) b*tch its chipping
he a woodchuck (chuck) she the woodchipper
you can’t k!ll me i am fitter (fitter)
(kra kra kra kra)
you know i’m livid
i bite the bark (bark) b*tch its chipping
he a woodchuck (chuck) she the woodchipper
you can’t k!ll me i am fitter (fitter)

we are on a pain train b*tch (choo choo) do you think i’m insane (insane)
this can get weirder (it can?) just like saw, this a game
horror movies and dababy all the same (same)
have no hate (hate) just get scared but he the master of the game (game)
ddk upcoming (yeah)
a lot of rappers that don’t got it
saying i got heat (heat heat heat) like a hot pocket
give them hate call them team rocket (woosh)
she a b*tch (sassy), high class
hanging out (pop pop brr) gives a big mess
give a shot then lay them to rest
call them blessed (blessed) for the chance
want to play with big boy’s learn to dance
to blow up you need consent
the dealers sells with ease (mhhh)
ridiculous not medicinal weed (weed)
5 gram for a feet pic (pic)
bad quality i feel sick (sick)
scissors kick helped bruce lee (whataa) to hit a l!ck
now you got b*tches make a fl!ck
you figured they living it

- na dutch lyrics

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