Daylyt

Daylyt - Tell Em I'm the Rap God lyrics

rate me

I am dead nigga

Gonna stab nigga

Going that nigga

Find that spitter

Get your ass kicked for the 5 photos

A class picture, hold it back nigga

Hold it back nigga

Hold it back nigga

It’s a magnificent photo

Magnificent, past

What you mad, mad?

Have a seat

This is fat pan

Nigga better get your trash through the war

Back pack, this is fat tag

And it’s high jack for the last captain

And the last drag

Look what you started, departed

The food been callin’

They call us

They loog for clues

Then call us

The coffin

That skinny nigga fine

I have seen many do the wine

Cause you’re a killer

You feeling nervous

Can’ t hit the pistol

It’s a curved word

Just emerge with us

Word, word keep them disturbed

Ice-cream you all bitches start twerp

Niggaz suck winny

Beg them up, really?

Dig them up

So I’m a murderer

I’m about to insert her

Brave nigga, got to stay nigga

Told them to slot a page,wage

People here will see great, great digger

Smack all, send the black star

This whole room vague

Got sealed in time

50 round protocol

I’m a murder 3rd degree

Go get them, gobbling, goblin

When I flow ,go

I go when I flow

Damn God it feels so cold

Damn God it feels so cold

Come on any minute, any hour

Any second, any coward

I predict the violence

I was with it

I predict the silence

I’ll admit it

Getting me nigga fitted in the industry

You feelin’ lucky?

Come and get it

And no games

You all can do better

I’mma say no names

But I can go add them

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found