Uhn Nasty

Deacon Gore

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Deacon Gore


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Microphone stages
The lights in the action
They like what I say
Yea they like when we blacking out
Get a kick out of it
Yea I sholl do
So what the f*ck you mean
Let me get a second
Ion normally ask
I snatch mics 
Like the necklaces
What you expect
I'm chi town
I'm with the wreckage
When Newsense get on the record
It feel like I use real weapons
Straight laying broads down in the booth
It ain't safe for niggas either
I get down on em too
I'm a bitch
But more so
I'm a hound on the loose
Solo, dolo
I will act a clown on them fools
I been trapping
Before trapping
Was even a real thing
Why Chicago go so hard for me
Hoe, I'm they real queen
Say you never heard of me
Well here I go now
Gotta a lotta catching up to do
And ion slow down
Tell em Bobby
I slay muhfuckas for a hobby
Lyrical assassin 
They be dodging me in lodges and shit
Hell yea I'm an asshole too
Do I get a kick out of it
Yep, I sholl do
F*ck you mean
So what the fck you mean
I'm a mufukn king
Grimes on the scene
And I want everything
So put cha face down
And ya hands up
When I'm preaching to the choir
Send them bands up
And reserve all praise for the most high
He the only one can save you when I roll by
Cause I don't take prisoners
I just make listeners
What the fck you mean
I need the whole pie
So I can take it to the Chi
And break bread with the fam
South side nigga
Better know who I am
Ion give a fck what they post to the gram
She look like Gina
But she act like Pam
I don't get it on
Man I get it in
I'm from the city
West side of Lake Michigan
So now you know
Go tell a friend
That it's still free Larry
Til the world end
What the f*ck you mean 
I been representing
And killing it for the team
I know they really hate to admit
I do my thing 
The undergrounder run it
So nigga call me the king
You peasants 
In the presence of Wreck
So kiss the ring
Forever reign supreme 
Forever doing my thang
Even though I know some niggas
Been Throwing dirt on my name
But I brush it off like nothing
And charge it up to the game
I came up with some killers
You niggas is really lames
I try to stay in my lane
But it's something that I can't explain
If things seems strange
Then f*ck it
Imma let it bang
Finna hit em with the hottest
This shit is splitting more power
The shit'll get in your Otter
Til it gets in ya brain 
This ain't cha average artist Lil nigga
I spitting flames 
And I'm dangerous
With that bang it up
Hang it up
I ain't playing
Get mangled up
F*ck you saying
Bitch I don't give a f*ck 
Cause I got big nuts
So imma let the mother fuckas hang
Things might get a little different
Here it is hoe 
So what the f*ck you mean
Any kinda issue 
Probable to disappear bro
So what the f*ck you mean
True
Microphone stages
The lights in the action
They like what I say
Yea they like when we blacking out
Get a kick out of it
Yea, I sholl do
So what the f*ck you mean
Aeropostale jogger shorts
Members only jacket 
In the middle of the winter
Looking for some action
Ol man rapping
Active waiving thru traffic 
Macking evil laughing trashing 
Point me to ya captain 
Oh hoy matie
All a board 
Then I cuff ya lady
Two AM curfew 
Cause wifey acting crazy
Baby three eighty
Legal and sweeter then Old Sadiie 
Gotta get home mentality 
So it's necessary 
Salutations to my haters
Keep me motivated 
Theme for the seemless
Dopeness created
Iam rhyme and fitness 
Grown folks
Mind ya bizness
F*ck a Rappers image
Gimmicks 
When sky's the limit
Cloud roam
Stoned to Another time zone
Louis Stewart stuffed
Cobra clutch the microphone 
Cords in the background 
Sounding so murderous
Lord and Nem 
Bobby Gore
We warriors
Blackin out
I'm taking the stackin route 
Put the game in the choke hold
These niggaz tappin out 
This is dope in arm 
This is crack in mouth 
They put the traps down 
The rats are out 
Trump nem the real gangsters 
Y'all actin out
Y'all missin aim from lines
Like shaq got fouled 
Attack the crowd
I'll since my first 
Cap and gown 
Bobby tell them 
We got the crown 
The throne is home 
Too many clones 
With colorful locs
Squares'll never make it 
Out these wonderful blocks
I try angles 
I'm A legendary figure
Gave light to these dark streets 
I'm A legendary nigga
They disappointed I'm anointed 
I'm a God Ima King 
This is vision this is dreams 
You niggaz can't stop a mufuckin thing 
So What the f*ck you mean
Actually 
Naturally
Packing the Mack
In the back of the Ac
Quite accurately
Hit you and faculty
Off of a balcony
Even the blind could see
I'm a catastrophe
Cataclysmic bout my business
Cause I have to be
Can't be a casualty
Too many count on me
But friends and family
They'll still set a nigga up
Point all 8 fingers
To have nigga touched
Ya odds better off in Vegas
Gon try ya luck
Put some ants on ya feet
And have a nigga rushed
To the pital
No requital 
Since I was little
Size a clown up
Solve a problem
Like easy riddles
Thirty seconds with no cover up
Since you wanna giggle
Disrespectful to the circle
Happen right in middle
Add another thirty seconds
And I bet that get em
Death to competition 
A nice suit 
I bet thatta fit em
Things might get a little different
Here it is hoe 
So what the f*ck you mean
Any kinda issue 
Probable to disappear bro
So what the f*ck you mean
True
Microphone stages
The lights in the action
They like what I say
Yea they like when we blacking out
Get a kick out of it
Yea I sholl do
So what the f*ck you mean
Yea just what I do
Pay no attention
To this intro
Send an instrumental
In a critical condition
Pitiful instruments dancing
I'm fin tah go crazy 
Eventually they will all see
That I'm over the edge
And as usual
They all be
Over the limit
Go over they head with this music
We over they gimmicks
Me, Bobby and Newsense
We don't give no f*ck and
We find out what it really is
It's your fault
You just faulty
We here to fix ya
You stupid sumbitches
Who coming with us
Haters get off me
Lyrical lava
Gotta watch where you stepping
The fearsome staccato
To slaughter the brethren 
Trying to start some shit
Thought of you awful 
Killem all from the art of
Auto 
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Written by: Carlton Brown, Cordarro Woods, Corinthia Federick, Danny Striblin, Dion Smith, Jeffery Robinson, Jermaine Holloway, Keyon Smith, Samill Johnson

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