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Need a Reason
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Need a Reason è stato pubblicato il 14 agosto 2026 da Mafiatic Music come parte dell'album The Dead Will Remember
Released14 agosto 2026
EtichettaMafiatic Music
LinguaEnglish
BPM90
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

If you want it, we can go there
It's no fair, catch an L, report me like I'm Colbert
Touch you up like a mic from COVID Rudy Gobert
Light em up and put em on the pavement like a road flare
Knuckle up, squeeze em till there's no air, rubber duck
Try to run? What the fuck? You ain't going nowhere
It's only just the two of us, Buttercup, you're runner up
The irony? I can shut em down with just an uppercut
Why you had to bring my piss to boil? Your shenanigans
Got you on the defense, I'm checking Noah Hannafin
Blowing out your candlewick, arms stiff as a mannequin
Expertly I break em down in pieces like an analyst
String em out like mandolins, yolk you up and scramble it
You're tampering with a man that flips faster than a fan can spin
Son him, say goodbye when I heard him like I trampled him
Grab it out the pantry, open up another can of it
Get an ass whoopin', I just need a reason, that's it, then
I get cash checkin', Who's the one that's gonna catch this one?
And I smack bitches, out of pocket, put you back in it
Ass kicking', baddest in the room and crashin
You get an ass whippin', just need a reason, that's it then
I'ma slap someone, Who 'finna be who catch this one?
It's your ass, bitches, It's too late for ass kissin'
I've been half wishing, you should match and make your last wishes
Who's next? Twelve is on the way, Now you're crew jets
I'm standing tall, I'ma risk it all so I can prove this
Now it's peace and everybody with you chuck the deuces
Take it as a truce, still spin you like I'm Whoo Kid
Sweat me? I'm not too hood, I just take your crew neck
Your chicken and you get so noodle Soft like the soup is
About to miss the bus, I just came to school my students
I'm the flame, I'm the dope, Y'all are tools like belts and spoons is
Weigh in? I'ma bring the balance same as Luke did
Use your bones as toothpicks, send your mom some tulips
Can't control my temper when I channel rage, the truth is
It just switches like the TV remote, I always lose it
Find your boy that always think the shoe fits, gas him up
Fuel it, shake him out his boots. This who you sent?
Return him with a gap where his tooth was, and new lisp
Missin' in the front but only touch the ones you chew with, bitch
Get an ass whoopin', I just need a reason, that's it, then
I get cash checkin', Who's the one that's gonna catch this one?
And I smack bitches, out of pocket, put you back in it
Ass kicking', baddest in the room and crashin
You get an ass whippin', just need a reason, that's it then
I'ma slap someone, Who 'finna be who catch this one?
It's your ass, bitches, It's too late for ass kissin'
I've been half wishing, you should match and make your last wishes
Written by: Robert Hunter
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