You better buck buck buckle up, prepare for this impact Car crash whiplash, bam, snap your neck back in half Why cant I just be realistic? Give em what they want and make the biddies go ballistic Sadistic motherfuckers playing complicated Well never underestimate the underestimated Opinionated, elevated, sticking to my guns And I think your gonna get just what you got coming Thats the penalty Paybacks a bitch so you best keep running Thats the penalty Its what you got coming Yo, can I ask you something, What the fuck is up man? You got nothing, its just a fairy tale your stuck in Im sucking from that 7 on 7 Pumping and roughing up all of these fakes that be bluffing Nothing you can say could ever take this away now So stay down And stay the fuck away from this playground Lyrical hijack, put my madness to my method Check it, mic in my hand, nah, more like a lethal weapon Go blind, bring the drums Better yet, here we come You take back what you done or you can tuck tail and run Ready or not find yourself And if you dare stop running I think your gonna get just what you got coming Bring it Your gonna get just what you got what you got? Your gonna get just what you got coming
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