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Undercover Prodigy Come on! Look, I ain't gon' lie to you motherfuckers, I'm bad business I ain't that industry nigga who always ass-kissin' I got mad disses for anybody who askin' and Y'all can sit and pout as you watch how high the cash gettin' And bitch, I made hits, day to day in the basement Slavin' away, playin' the game, makin' my name fizz And lowkey I been checkin' to see how Dame is And without Hop, I'm sorry nigga, you ain't shit Do somethin', got you goose bumpin' Who fuckin' with me? I'm rude, rugged and lovin' intrude ruckus Too stubborn, I got the motherfuckin' juice chuggin' You think you runnin' shit but you really my cute puppet Just danglin' from a string, I was made to disrupt the peace Don't care if you poppin', bitch, you basic as fuck to me I've been labeled a fuckin' beast, it's a fatal corrupt disease Don't be callin' tryna sit for a bagel and cup of tea, my nigga Ooh, you don't want the backlash Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga! Fuck around and break you off proper You gon' need to see the fuckin' witch doctor (sangoma) Nigga, peep game, no shame, I won't ever change You don't want the backlash Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga! Savage! I'm the dirty scoundrel, livin' life on the down-low I've been to Hell, I sat with the man of the household My heart froze, but you don't wanna know how cold I feel like the one, but I ain't what you should count on Buckle up, nigga! Have a blast, I'm an avalanche Mashin' fans down on your master plan with a planned attack It's like a massive pack of elephants, charge you with cataracts So call an ambulance, I'm the straw that just broke the camel's back You don't want problems, I'm serious, I am too sick (yeah, yeah) I promise I ain't delirious, I can prove it (yeah, yeah) Think twice, nigga, I'm eerie as Tyson's toothpick Undercover Prodigy, visualize the movement, nigga This is a brand new side of me that's emergin' Evil and purgin', I am more deceivin' in person Screamin' and cursin', fuck the world with penis insertions I'ma feel this way until the day I'm leavin' this Earth, man Ooh, you don't want the backlash Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga! Fuck around and break you off proper You gon' need to see the fuckin' witch doctor (sangoma) Nigga, peep game, no shame, I won't ever change You don't want the backlash Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga! Savage! Soek jy 'n sangoma? Soek jy 'n sangoma? A sangoma? I can show you the way if you want to know Witch doctor, witch doctor Soek jy 'n sangoma? Soek jy 'n sangoma? A sangoma? Somebody better call the witch doctor (witch doctor) Wi-wi-wi-witch doctor! Listen, I ain't gon' pretend to be the best I don't give a fuck about ever bein' politically correct Look at the fans that all my misery has blessed As long as I'm breathin' I ain't gon' give emcees a rest Music can make a struggle seem cool — it's not Do you know what the fuck I've been through? A lot There is an evil me that speaks to me every evening I tried to get rid of him but he rules my thoughts Ooh, you don't want the backlash Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga! Fuck around and break you off proper You gon' need to see the fuckin' witch doctor (sangoma) Nigga, peep game, no shame, I won't ever change You don't want the backlash Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga! Slow down, nigga! Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga! Soek jy 'n sangoma? Soek jy 'n sangoma? A sangoma? I can show you the way if you want to know Witch doctor, witch doctor Soek jy 'n sangoma? Soek jy 'n sangoma? A sangoma? Savage! Somebody better call the witch doctor (witch doctor) Wi-wi-wi-witch doctor!
Writer(s): Marcus Jamal Hopson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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