Newsweek (feat. Pyeatt)
Joss
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(Danny on the beat) Excuse me, do you even read the news, b? I be blowing up and every chick tryna seduce me Do you see these people tryna accuse me? Of being wack, but these lyrics I got profusely Excuse me, do you even read the news, b? I be blowing up and every chick tryna seduce me Do you see these people tryna accuse me? Of being wack, but these lyrics I got profusely Man, how many times I gotta go over this? My bars are so pristine, and your's are so odorous If you try to beef with me, you'll disappear like a sorcerous I got this shit locked down, tighter than a fortress I get it, if you don't like my shit, but that don't mean you can talk bad about it Behind my back, you got bars? I doubt it Cause I got this fucking rap game surrounded Got so many hits, can't even count it You know I'm gonna make it, no way around it You stole all your lyrics, so now you is just grounded Every venue, you know I leave em astounded Every other rapper, leave em dumbfounded, aye This ain't so simple, cause I'm not always talking 'bout new bendos But just like music, I can go crescendo I just thought I should let all of them know I want that old money, just like Nintendo, yuh I'm a dual threat, like I was playing akimbo (Danny on the beat) Excuse me, do you even read the news, b? I be blowing up and every chick tryna seduce me Do you see these people tryna accuse me? Of being wack, but these lyrics I got profusely Excuse me, do you even read the news, b? I be blowing up and every chick tryna seduce me Do you see these people tryna accuse me? Of being wack, but these lyrics I got profusely (Danny on the track boy) You're so rude, to think I don't flow, you're tofu Compared to me, yo shit is sounding so old school Stick to the code, dude, otherwise you'll get blown through, aye Every bar I be saying, you know they so true Better watch out if you come stepping to me Cause I spit fire, beware the trajectory All these rappers getting sex change vasectomies Got so many bars they could be protecting me Man this shit is so lethal, the way I murder these beats, it shouldn't be legal Im bouta make it out like I was a fetal This the intro, you couldn't handle the sequel Excuse me, do you even read the news, b? I be blowing up and every chick tryna seduce me I don't think that they get it, oh I don't think that you have it, oh Excuse me, do you even read the news, b? I be blowing up and every chick tryna seduce me Yeah I don't why they try to do this Why do they think they better than me? Yuh I'm 17 out here doing this shit Ross across the room, yuh (Ha ha, yuh! F*ck it)
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