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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shay Mula
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shay Mula
Songwriter
Nutty P
Composer
歌詞
I, I got her into it, she never liked rap I got her into it
I got her into it, she never liked rap I got her into it
I, I, I, I, I, she never liked rap I got her into it
She never liked rap
Brothers stuck in the past like Morse code
Burst through the hip hop scene like Omar
Hearts like North Pole
LOL what have I caused though?
LOL what have I caused though? (Finish him)
I make a man spit for me
Down on one knee with a ring for me
'Cause once I pass him the mic and
I'm like here fam, what you really gonna bring for me?
I make a chick spit to it
My bars got a nice little ring to it
Never chat shit on the mic, so the girls they like what I'm like
Yeah, she's into it
I make a chick spit to it
My bars got a nice little ring to it
Never chat shit on the mic, so the girls they like what I'm like
Yeah, she's into it
I, I got her into it, she never liked rap I got her into it
I got her into it, she never liked rap I got her into it
Stop, calm down, take a breather
Called it a tantrum when it was a seizure
Lay there, frothing at the mouth, epileptic
Had to do a madness, tick off the check list
Had to do a sit up, bow and take an exit
Knew I had to leave now, had to do a Brexit
Cancer signs, never mind, we just duck out
Getting bare hype like a chick when she broke out
Five foot four, I get raw, got a bit bored of bangin' on doors
So I blew down the yard, man, I blew down the yard
Got a big heart but when it gets sore
Heads get parred, scarred
Like Shay, why you going on like that?
Spittin' some truth, going in so hard
I don't give a fuck, I'm just real like that (Finish her)
I make a man spit for me
Down on one knee with a ring for me
'Cause once I pass him the mic and
I'm like here fam, what you really gonna bring for me?
I make a chick spit to it
My bars got a nice little ring to it
Never chat shit on the mic, so the girls they like what I'm like
Yeah, she's into it
How's there little kids murked everyday?
Innocent youths shot dead in these war zones
Then I see heads shot, crack to the ends
Just to put brand names in their wardrobe
Bare vex, imbalance in my hormones
Bare stress, grindin' my jawbones
Spit bars that punch through your torso
Do you wanna come for my name again?
Thought so
Bare big man just hatin', stop it!
Bars in a barrel to the temple, poppin'
Double Fs, should've saw that comin'
Karma's a bitch when it comes back knockin'
Left, left body blow, straight to the belly
Man's wretch up, legs like jelly
Watch these chat shit on telly
Thinkin' it's fake till the sky's all shelly
I make a man spit for me
Down on one knee with a ring for me
'Cause once I pass him the mic and
I'm like here fam, what you really gonna bring for me?
I make a chick spit to it
My bars got a nice little ring to it
Never chat shit on the mic, so the girls they like what I'm like
Yeah, she's into it
I make a man spit for me
Down on one knee with a ring for me
'Cause once I pass him the mic and
I'm like here fam, what you really gonna bring for me?
I make a chick spit to it
My bars got a nice little ring to it
Never chat shit on the mic, so the girls they like what I'm like
Yeah, she's into it (Finish her)
I can flip back to the old skool rap
Know you like it like that, that's certi
Never been wack, I got more of that
Man's all shocked, eyes gettin' all blurry
Let's just face it, never been worthy
Persian chick with the hair that's curly
I'm a good girl but spit so dirty
I, I hold it down, never been thirsty
Spud, I don't hug, I'm far from flirty
Heard me on a boom bap vibe, on a rap ting
Heard me on a house choon, now they all acting, wack thing
That's rich, comin' from a poor mind
I'm skinnin' my teeth, more grind
Everything I work for, all mine
If you wanna hate on me, that's your time
I, I, I got her into it, she never liked rap I got her into it
I, I, I got her into it, she never liked rap I got her into it (Finish him)
Writer(s): Anton Flanders, Nooshin Rafati
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