| Mother—
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| Mother—
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| Sucker…
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| Yeah
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| Oh, this is what you want, huh?
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| Dmm—dmm, dmm, dmm, dm-dmm, dmm
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| Dmm—dmm, dmm, dmm, dm-dmm, dmm
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| Dmm—dmm, dmm, dmm, dm-dmm, dmm
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| Microphone-checker (Checker, checker, checker, checker…)
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| Yo, yo, yo
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| Ugh! |
| Motherfuckin' microphone checker
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| Keep that grip tight, like my Smith & Wesson
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| Ike with the mic, which nigga tryna turn up?
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| Hit you with the hurtful fuckin' truth like Sojourner
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| Motherfuckin' microphone eater
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| Spittin' hot shit, hit ya dome with the heater
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| Wouldn’t want to be you, dish lyrical fajitas
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| Got dragon balls like my name was Vegeta
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| Motherfuckin' super-duper swankin'
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| Niggas still hatin', pigs want him for the bacon
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| Take 'em to the slaughterhouse, say we 'bout to order out
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| Tell 'em we the badass motherfuckers that they heard about
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| Yes, I guess the word is out, we comin' for the top dollar
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| Top Rottweiler, since I popped my collar
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| Niggas say they hittas, they ain’t ever shot nada
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| Me? |
| I’d rather not snitch up on my own problems
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| 'Cause I’m a microphone killer
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| 'Specially when my head is gone off the liquor
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| Specially educated, heavily medicated
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| Give me that beat, and I’ll put you next to Dilla (My nigga)
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| Flow sweeter than vanilla
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| Tell these haters «Beat it,» can’t jack son—thriller
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| I’m the nigga that you see when you’re in the mirror
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| Say my name five times, this what I deliver
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| This a motherfuckin' nuke that I’m droppin'
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| The world in my pocket, kick you out your continent
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| Always drop hot shit, Toroidal flow keep constant
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| And I won’t stop 'til I reach Christ Conscious, nigga
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| (Nigga, nigga, nigga…)
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| Dmm—dmm, dmm, dmm, dm-dmm, dmm
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| Dmm—dmm, dmm, dmm, dm-dmm, dmm (Yeah)
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| Dmm—dmm, dmm, dmm, dm-dmm, dmm (yeah)
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| Dmm—dmm, dmm, dmm, dm-dmm, dmm
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| Which one of y’all niggas really want it with me?
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| None of y’all niggas
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| Fuck outta here
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| Beast coast, nigga
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| Pro Era in your area
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| This a motherfuckin' nuke that I’m droppin'
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| The world in my pocket, kick you out your continent
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| Always drop hot shit, Toroidal flow keep constant
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| And I won’t stop 'til I reach Christ Conscious, nigga
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| Dmm—dmm, dmm, dmm, dm-dmm, dmm
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| Niggas know—niggas, niggas, niggas know |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Christ Conscious , by - Joey Bada$$. Song from the album B4.DA.$$, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп