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Rav & Kill Bill: The Rapper
Rav & Kill Bill: The Rapper
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Rav & Suddlenuance.
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Rav & Scuare
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Rav & Cajete
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(Stanley KubrixXx)
[Verse]
These rappers must be in trouble 'cause they stay grounded
Acting so far from humble, weighing eight ounces
They think that good life's the club, they wanna play bouncers
Barely have enough for love, claim they make thousands
When your high life features that you smoke weed
You know you lack personality, you so weak
Your originality, I hope you don't breathe
Your whole life is a fallacy we don't need
Your whole hype is only based on, what, one song?
Or rather a remix of it by someone well known
Well homes, ain't hard to tell that you won't last
Your new songs are so ass, wack clothes with no fans
And so, go home fast and save your money up
Go back to high school and maybe you're in luck
You might go to college and then you get a job
Look back and laugh at how you thought you'd make it in hip-hop
[Chorus]
Yeah my rapping skills is my car
And my flows the paint, that's the deal
Yeah my flaws are the scratches on the seats
And my ego's holding the wheel
Yeah my rapping skills is my car
And the oil's the words that I spill
That's my body sitting in the back
And my ego's holding the wheel
Yeah my rapping skills is my car
And my flows the paint, that's the deal
Yeah my flaws are the scratches on the seats
And my ego's holding the wheel
Yeah my rapping skills is my car
And the oil's the words that I spill
That's my body sitting in the back
And my ego's holding the wheel, yeah
Yeah my rapping skills is my car
And my flows the paint, that's the deal
Yeah my flaws are the scratches on the seats
And my ego's holding the wheel
Yeah my rapping skills is my car
And the oil's the words that I spill
That's my body sitting in the back
And my ego's holding the wheel
Yeah my rapping skills is my car
And my flows the paint, that's the deal
Yeah my flaws are the scratches on the seats
And my ego's holding the wheel
Yeah my rapping skills is my car
And the oil's the words that I spill
That's my body sitting in the back
And my ego's holding the wheel, yeah