| Knock you out, nigga, with the shootout I use your force, chill
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| «How this white boy get away with saying nigga?»
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| Cause this white boy ain’t a white boy, go figure (motherfucker)
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| I smack rappers out of Jivenchy (pop!)
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| That body from still haunts me (facts)
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| That’s why I keep the gat in arms reach
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| She was a little, nigga, I was fucking your auntie (nigga, huh)
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| This little niggas can’t harm me, uh (you don’t remember I was walking through
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| your crib with my dick out, nigga?)
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| Yeah, fuck outta here
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| Who the fuck said I’m done, nigga? |
| (yeah)
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| I go to clubs to fight with the bounce, that’s fun nigga
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| Just finished with your girl, you’re a cum getter (condom)
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| Fuck outta my face with them vans, you bum nigga
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| My girls' ex just died in a bike accident (fuck your lyfe)
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| Well, that’s one less nigga, I gotta smack her shit (blaow)
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| It’s all about money, let’s get back to it
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| I said back, but I ain’t never went away from it
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| Rock you in a cheap bone, watch your face plum in
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| You bent over and delicate, I’m straight rugged
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| You chow dirt with a blow out and a great mullet
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| Fuck your love, welcome to the hate summit
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| The balance of demons and Jesus, give you the grievous
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| Gorilla, Capital, ignorant genius
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| I got a sick shooter, the clip boomer, loosin on it
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| Intruder, the skin bruiser, you can never win, loser
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| Yo, let me get a filly
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| Caught a water in the Wall Street Journal, ignorant genius shit
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| This is ignorance at it’s finest, mindless entertainment
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| Fire nines, shatter your spine and then you’re brainless
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| Nameless assassins take a name of your captain
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| No shame or compassion, the flame is just blastin'
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| Gather and drip saliva red, leave 'em bleeding dead
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| On the hunt for and beat 'em dead
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| On the blacklist daily, from smackin' his Daisy
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| Consider back pedallin', I’m batshit crazy
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| As if a psycho was holding a ball made of guano
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| Giovanni playing on bango
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| My brain is all shuffled
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| I bought off an octagon shaped cage and engaged in a scuffel
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| I say my cranium’s a goner
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| Andy Serkis smugglin' vibranium out of Wakanda
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| Ya heard? |
| I don’t need you to cosign
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| My clique is stampede through your streets like a horde of
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| And I’m a cool mind |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ignorant Genius , by - Q-Unique. Song from the album The Mechanic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп