paroles de chanson Newbie - TMP
Yea,
yea,
yea
I'm
sittin'
back
and
attackin'
these
rappers
with
a
50
caliber
Aim
it
at
em'
then...
And
split
they
melons
like
Gallagher
I'd
say
that
my
swag's
attractive
but
I
feel
that's
inaccurate
I'd
rather
focus
on
actually
rappin'
instead
of
askin'
"Does
my
hat
match
with
my
Graffiks?"
Those
are
DC
if
that
matters
I
know
they
ain't
no
thousand
dollar
pair
of
Gucci
sandals
I
mean
come
on
homie
you
actin'
like
ya
clothes
will
help
ya
rappin'
I
can't
understand
half
the
shit
y'all
be
yappin'
What
the
fuck
are
you
on?
Xannies,
maybe
addies?
I'd
check
your
brain's
connection
Cause
I
feel
like
the
reception
is
exceptionally
laggy
I
would
say
I
feel
bad
for
takin'
shots
cause
I
know
you
mad
But
what
in
the
actual
fuck
you
expect
me
to
do
when
you
gave
me
a
pen
and
a
pad?
For
real
though
Yo
I'm
new
to
this
shit
but
I'm
takin'
aim
At
any
mothafucka
thinkin'
they
the
same
I'll
maim
em'
leave
em'
lame
and
put
they
name
to
shame
They
ain't
gon'
make
it
Better
pray
I
don't
slay
your
whole
career
Make
you
give
up
and
walk
away
Hey!
Wait!
I'm
double
timing
this
shit
hold
ya
horses
Get
in
my
way
you
can
join
the
corpses
Cause
I
be
killin'
this
shit
when
I'm
in
this
don't
get
it
twisted
it's
about
to
get
morbid
Yea
mothafucka
I'm
new
to
this
but
I'm
still
talkin'
shit
cause
it's
humorous
I
got
em'
all
screamin'
my
name,
you
get
up
on
stage
they
askin'
"uh
who
is
this?"
You
think
that
cause
you
got
a
Ratti,
a
thottie
A
hundred
pairs
of
clothes
that
you
gotta
be
Puttin'
up
a
front
while
"keepin'
it
a
hundred"
I
don't
give
a
fuck
cause
you
just
a
wannabe
Homie
please
you
ain't
no
competition
goin'
up
against
me
is
a
swing
and
a
miss
You
pissin'
in
the
wind
and
wishin'
That
it
would
just
switch
its
direction
but
there's
no
protection
Come
step
into
my
mind
Look
in
my
eyes
You
chose
a
battle
with
the
wrong
mothafucka
You
gonna
be
the
one
to
die
but
I'll
be
chillin'
at
my
house
with
Freddie
and
Michael
Even
both
of
them
were
frightened
and
they
had
decided
that
I'm
fuckin'
psycho
Cause
I
go
zero
to
a
hundred
I
be
huntin'
mothafuckas
with
a
sniper
rifle
You
think
that
my
verses
are
corny?
You
thinkin'
they
boring?
Think
I'm
just
some
random
fuckin'
white
boy
tryin'
to
spit
bars
for
some
likes?
Well
yo
here's
some
insight
for
the
critics
that
seem
To
get
a
kick
from
talkin'
this
shit
on
the
internet
If
you
ain't
likin'
the
shit
that
I'm
spittin'
then
suck
on
this
middle
appendage
bitch
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