Give It To 'Em

I’m out here, sharpening my pen for the battle
Since you acting like a baby let me give you the rattle
Take, your girl bend her over and give her the paddle
Skip all the chatting and babbling I’m coming right at you
You don’t want none my pen is a top gun
When the ink runs it feels like it’s a shotgun
That chopper make you lose wait like Gucci Man
What you don’t understand you’re Clark Kent nigga not Superman
So run up and get done up we don’t give a funuck
Run wit Crime Mobs nigga knuck if you bunuck
Soldier, like Juvnile when he was Tanut
Mausbrg call it Chauncey Billups
Hip-Hop, it started out in the park
In the Bronx with DJ Kool Herc spinning the art
These clown ass niggas tryna pick it apart
So I’m embracing the darkness to make ‘em depart, come on
If a nigga really want a war (give it to ‘em)
If a nigga faking with that tough talk (give it to ‘em)
If a nigga acting like he want smoke (give it to ‘em)
Gotta show that nigga you ain’t no joke (give it to ‘em) 2x
Gon' give it to ‘em
Gon' give it to ‘em homie (4x)
SYth Lord come and take a walk on the dark side
Or get hog tied for your last and final car ride
We outside and we ready to play
As my pen takes aim while I hold it very steadily
Flow heavenly, it’s the angel of death though
Came to deflate you niggas filled up with petrol
Meaning you gassed up your lyrics ain’t that tough
You ass bruh you don’t believe me put the cash up
Get blast up and your man that brought in the gas truck
I’m lyrically prepared to send you to pasture
G-a-r-y the b-e-s-t
When it’s crunch time they call me Nestle
Snipe like Wesley singers and actresses
On her IG live not by accident
No procrastination is allowed
D.C. about to takeover I’m telling you now
You don’t really wanna get it started in here
I’ll pick apart your career you’ll be departing this year
Never have I ever let a nigga write my verse
Never could a nigga downplay what I’m worth
I’m the beat maker, I’m the songwriter
I’m the engineer that be pulling all nighters
Working like a motherfucking dog for this shit
Uh, no days off for this shit
Barely getting sleep when I’m in the mix deep
«am I breathing shit, let me take a break to eat»
Body breaking down because I need to chill out
Thinking I’m about to die before I put the shit out
You don’t know what I go thru to make this happen
This is my life man I ain’t just rapping
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