Ruste Juxx - Barbarian Bars feat. Punchline lyrics
rate meBarbarian bars,
Party people in the place to be
I’m the man that the fans can’t wait to see
When I step upon the stage and spotlights on
Ruste juxx put it ground heights on
I don’t give a what, quick to fracture your face bone
Good paid lawyer, I can get the case thrown
Out with the trash, gotta get cash
No time to stove, I’m a ...quick fast
Middle finger up, pointed at the polyce
Rep my set killers cards set for life
Down and dirty in the trenches, gi joe
Nah, scratch that, I blast like distro
Spittin the best flow, juxx stay switching up
Like a picture from the mile when I hit you up
Archietype got the barbaric beats
And my bars is barbaric, too hard for you gicks
[Hook]
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Too hard for you gicks
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Too hard for you gicks
Yo, first of all most I’d like to thank nobody
Non believers try to treat me like a nobody
Like I ain’t harder than who you think is the hardest
I’m the greatest of all time and I’m just beeing modest
Line for line, an architect designer
Poetic diamond, shining, just a minot
16 is shooting, my rap books is full clips
Back in the day I was push wigs and pull bricks
Thug of war type, thugging all night
Until the dawn crack, I’ma put you on black
Hoodie black jeans, black og glove
Rappers singing like they down low key love
Put em in a coma, soon as they wake up
I put em back out, juxx know to act out
Archietype got the barbaric beats
And my bars is barbaric, too hard for you gicks
[Hook]
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Too hard for you gicks
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Too hard for you gicks
For you cynical cats, I don’t mess with phoneys
I’m the type that will keep the toes close and all me
Was aiming at you, but I roast your homie
Cause they coming for the kid, like joseph commie
Barbarian bars, handle the whole great
Message to you rappers that’s thinking I’m all fake
Bars, before the ...marinates
You can smack with both hands like daddy cake
Success is a smell you can’t fan away
Always held my ground, never ran away
I’m arrogant, my atitude non ...
Your body wrapped in plastic like a bagstage laminate
Better than average, king underground type
Not from brooklyn but I’m reaching for the ground heights
It’s competition, I’m bury it
With these bars I’m a rap barbarian!
[Hook]
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Too hard for you gicks
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Barbarian bars, barbarian bars
Too hard for you gicks.
