| Fallin', fallin', fallin', we ain’t fallin' for the sneak
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| Hear a lot of talking but they jocking for the reach
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| They gon' switch up on the low, never hit you in your face
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| Hit you in your face, never hit you in your face
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| Nah I never been a fan of the wackness
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| Been around the world with a map and an atlas
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| All the mumble rap is a massive distraction
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| You ain’t Sway you ain’t have all the answers, nah!
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| Everything I see you do is run of the mill
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| But fuck it you feelin I’m killin' like I’m Buffalo Bill
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| Been through the thunder and hell, I got my act together
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| So I dare you to name somebody who’s rappin' better
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| I betcha won’t, til you can’t, til you should, but you couldn’t
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| Cause I’m dope, I’m the man, got the kush and my hoodie
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| Got a scope and a lens and a bush fulla bullets
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| With my finger on the trigger I can push til I pull it
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| I came outta my mom with a mic attached
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| It’s like I siphon gas and then I write these raps
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| And all these other cats bite like a Tyson match
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| But you can find me on the web like Spiderman
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| I’m comin' to kill em, these mothafuckas suck, I’m the realest
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| The whole freshman cover is number one on my hitlist
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| And you get punched in the grill, cause I run it like fitness
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| I see your girl front row tryin' to suck on my didick
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| I said NO!
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| They pump us up they used to try and punk us out
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| My team is dressed for a funeral we don’t fuck around
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| Fallin', fallin', fallin', we ain’t fallin' for the sneak
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| Hear a lot of talking but they jocking for the reach
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| They gon' switch up on the low, never hit you in your face
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| Hit you in your face, never hit you in your face
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| They pump us up (they gon' pump us up)
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| They pump us up (get them numbers up now)
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| They pump us up (they gon' pump us up)
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| They pump us up (get them numbers up now)
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| Why they wanna see me in the dirt, wanna see me fail?
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| Once they hear the work we gon' see the sales
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| Watch 'em change like chameleon
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| Pump the brakes, y’all fuckin' fake don’t wanna see me with
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| I be the general with the flow
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| I used to be minimal with the dough
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| They be jealous, subliminal
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| When they all on my genitals
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| When I flip it and hella reppin' the MO
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| Now they know when really ready to blow
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| And I look at the women havin' the glow
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| But in the very beginning
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| They never thought of me winning
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| We see the haters be grinning within' my show
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| I was walkin' up a hill in C mid boost
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| Coughin' up the real and grievous juice
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| Lookin' at suicide
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| Stupidity, you decide
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| Fakin' it wasn’t the way 'cause he went truth
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| Tecca beat 'em down, pound for pound
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| Winnin' em all over, town by town
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| The clown with sound was down, but found
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| Now the Nina’s world renowned and crowned
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| I was forbidden yeah
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| Had a rough time gettin' there
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| But instead of wishin' a nigga was grittin'
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| So now I’m spittin' yeah
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| Now they all wanna listen here
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| But a whole lotta hissin' there
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| They wanna hold a nigga back and I put the gun up on a track imma kill it when
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| on a mission yeah
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| Fallin', fallin', fallin', we ain’t fallin' for the sneak
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| Hear a lot of talking but they jocking for the reach
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| They gon' switch up on the low, never hit you in your face
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| Hit you in your face, never hit you in your face
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| They pump us up (they gon' pump us up)
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| They pump us up (get them numbers up now)
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| They pump us up (they gon' pump us up)
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| They pump us up (get them numbers up now)
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| Why they wanna see me in the dirt, wanna see me fail?
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| Once they hear the work we gon' see the sales
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| Watch 'em change like chameleon
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| Pump the brakes, y’all fuckin' fake don’t wanna see me with |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pump , by - Merkules. Song from the album Trust Your Gut, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп