Track 27 Off Of Working With Words Volume 3
July 20, 2015
I'll be posting new music on this site, and a few more.
http://soundcloud.com/undapreshur
http://youtube.com/undapreshur
Lyrics
verse 1
This My Third Mix Tape, Where My Words Get Played
Rap Is All I Got Calm My Nerves This Way
Man I Crunch Brains, I Had Enough Pain, F*** Games
I Pass Around Ho's Like Chump Change
Lebron James Of Rap Who Can Ball The Best
Sing A Lullyby Cause Im Putin Ya'll To Rest
What I Do Is Real Skill, Rap Always Feel Ill
You Dont Feel Me Then You Will Like The Chick Off Kill Bill
With The Pinky Toe, You Dont Miss Me, No?
I Hear All The Time How Sick He Flows
Its Whatever, Im Bout It Lets Rap And Ride
Pass Me By Like Im Yah Average Guy
I Dont' Care, This Rap Dont Make Me Special
Aint The Best Yo, Whatever Pays I Guess So
Cause Im Broke Wonder How Real On Beats He Git
Im A F*** ing Kid Still A Piece Of sh**
see me coming up im coming for the top
nothing but hip hop lemme come hundred for a drop
bumpin to the softest meanest voice, dont need his boys
i got it, one shot an i see the choice
put the pedal to the metal i guess, its just another instrumental
where i pedal the best, i treat rap like ima f*** ing heavy rebel in chess
im determined to make it i'll never settle for less
hook
its only music,
why motherf*** er why, ugh rhymes up nish hope you vibe
its only music,
why do you gotta cry, how many times i gotta say hope you vibe
its only music,
why motherf*** er why, why why, do you gotta cry cry
its only music,
why do you gotta cry, why, my god i just hope you vibe
verse 2
you dont want it me if you run past shelter
cuase i drop more bars then a dumb ass welder
mayn, i aint care like f*** its lets rap
call a vetinarian cause im such a sick cat
git a bucket to catch, the f*** in vomit you spew
i know im sick so im up and promising you
that i'll keep makin music for people who feel me
im like crack motherf*** er i need people to deal me
i come out with new sh** that make you panic
i update my sh** regular like facebook addicts
my enemies like them they aint going near myspace
pop so much pills im flowing here sideways
im feeling high, never sealin my
emotion hopin that i kick the realist rhyme
dont kno what chu thinkin, like f*** u drinkin
its only music homie f*** the stuff you bringing
go ahead be cocky, go ahead and rock b
kill me motherfcuker being dead wont stop me
im the one and only, its only fun my homie
i say sh** for laughs like cmon you know me
