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Rap Star (feat. T.A.K)

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  • 作词 : Ray Tsao, T.A.K
    作曲 : Ray Tsao, T.A.K
    [verse]
    dropped the tape
    fate made me give it for free
    ‘nother way
    hate coming all in for me
    keep em running mate
    in the future i see
    all you ***** ass critiques
    and you down on your knees
    see i take your arms and I'm tearing em
    carry em and ill stare in em
    if you call the cops ill tear them too
    gotta go hard put the fear in em
    my fans say to me my flow hotter
    I'm jeffrey dahmer this beat ill slaughter
    thirsty hos they all surround me
    cuz in they eyes I'm fiji water
    delusional atheist
    do them all rate me as
    rude and all faking us
    soon it all taking us
    tunes be uranius
    loot you spontaneous
    lyrical maniac soon you'll be shaking up
    y'all critiques man please don't push me
    never had it given never had it with kush seats
    aint nobody in the whole world ever could hush me
    my country’s wealth gap wider than lisa ann’s *****
    wasn’t born mean I had to live and adapt
    constructing rhymes early had a talent for rap
    every single thing I say is for surely a damn fact
    killing all these verses I don’t hafta be black

    [hook]
    imma rap star
    imma imma rap star
    [x3]
    whipping
    driving fast cars

    [verse 2 T.A.K]
    see im handing out Ls like they learning how to drive
    whipping that whip like a chef in the kitchen
    sitting on that air right between my position
    but no rats up in this kitchen
    turtle shells on that master splinter
    casey jones when i walk the streets
    jason voorhees when i cleave the meat
    make n*ggas shorties when i seize the beef
    ask your girl why she seeing me
    she know go she sees money trees
    they provide the perfect shade for me
    while all you n*ggas getting dry from heat
    j’s in my hands like I'm holding out hockey sticks
    you could should your shots but you *****s will prolly miss
    i can stand still but you *****s too obvious
    you *****s all talk but you got no action *****
    hang this pen i just smoked an herb
    lots of spliffs and blunts i burn
    flip a coin to get a get from girls
    double sides and no Ls and murs

    [hook]
    imma rap star
    imma imma rap star
    [x3]
    whipping
    driving fast cars

    [verse 3]
    its written
    two bad freaks and I'm switching
    cooking up bars in kitchen
    if you don't believe me just listen uh
    im hiding up riding on you sleepers leader
    beat the meat while slaying rappers calling me the reaper
    im hyde beating aint turning back to jekyl
    imma monster biting typing lyrics with a reefer
    im the prince with the win circle so secure we swiping fingerprints
    and I rinse all the haters out eyeing for the spot as a king pin
    lean in fiending dreamin’ teamin just to get the cream in
    flow so cold that it froze the whole rap game
    loading up my verbal four four pissing everythang
    reign on these rappers call me kane
    its a big daddy thang and I'm still the same
    blame me im your bane
    y'all act
    imma better rapper matter fact
    ill tap
    let em take their other mumble rap
    one rack
    what i spent on this label crap
    hunnet stacks
    imma reap it when the labels back
    yeah
    just a youngin tryna get his **** suck
    mix up c cups fist love risk up yeah
    im shakespeare y'all in grade school better read up
    y'all there for me to beat up
  • 作词 : Ray Tsao, T.A.K
    作曲 : Ray Tsao, T.A.K
    [verse]
    dropped the tape
    fate made me give it for free
    ‘nother way
    hate coming all in for me
    keep em running mate
    in the future i see
    all you ***** ass critiques
    and you down on your knees
    see i take your arms and I'm tearing em
    carry em and ill stare in em
    if you call the cops ill tear them too
    gotta go hard put the fear in em
    my fans say to me my flow hotter
    I'm jeffrey dahmer this beat ill slaughter
    thirsty hos they all surround me
    cuz in they eyes I'm fiji water
    delusional atheist
    do them all rate me as
    rude and all faking us
    soon it all taking us
    tunes be uranius
    loot you spontaneous
    lyrical maniac soon you'll be shaking up
    y'all critiques man please don't push me
    never had it given never had it with kush seats
    aint nobody in the whole world ever could hush me
    my country’s wealth gap wider than lisa ann’s *****
    wasn’t born mean I had to live and adapt
    constructing rhymes early had a talent for rap
    every single thing I say is for surely a damn fact
    killing all these verses I don’t hafta be black

    [hook]
    imma rap star
    imma imma rap star
    [x3]
    whipping
    driving fast cars

    [verse 2 T.A.K]
    see im handing out Ls like they learning how to drive
    whipping that whip like a chef in the kitchen
    sitting on that air right between my position
    but no rats up in this kitchen
    turtle shells on that master splinter
    casey jones when i walk the streets
    jason voorhees when i cleave the meat
    make n*ggas shorties when i seize the beef
    ask your girl why she seeing me
    she know go she sees money trees
    they provide the perfect shade for me
    while all you n*ggas getting dry from heat
    j’s in my hands like I'm holding out hockey sticks
    you could should your shots but you *****s will prolly miss
    i can stand still but you *****s too obvious
    you *****s all talk but you got no action *****
    hang this pen i just smoked an herb
    lots of spliffs and blunts i burn
    flip a coin to get a get from girls
    double sides and no Ls and murs

    [hook]
    imma rap star
    imma imma rap star
    [x3]
    whipping
    driving fast cars

    [verse 3]
    its written
    two bad freaks and I'm switching
    cooking up bars in kitchen
    if you don't believe me just listen uh
    im hiding up riding on you sleepers leader
    beat the meat while slaying rappers calling me the reaper
    im hyde beating aint turning back to jekyl
    imma monster biting typing lyrics with a reefer
    im the prince with the win circle so secure we swiping fingerprints
    and I rinse all the haters out eyeing for the spot as a king pin
    lean in fiending dreamin’ teamin just to get the cream in
    flow so cold that it froze the whole rap game
    loading up my verbal four four pissing everythang
    reign on these rappers call me kane
    its a big daddy thang and I'm still the same
    blame me im your bane
    y'all act
    imma better rapper matter fact
    ill tap
    let em take their other mumble rap
    one rack
    what i spent on this label crap
    hunnet stacks
    imma reap it when the labels back
    yeah
    just a youngin tryna get his **** suck
    mix up c cups fist love risk up yeah
    im shakespeare y'all in grade school better read up
    y'all there for me to beat up