A. Jacquenoud - k**in' Beatz lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm k**ing beats for a living, filling big shoes for the feeling and this girl's so bad she a villain Hands to the ceiling, let tour head bounce till the beat go "whapata-tapa-tow" on your weak flow n***as know that this ain't no bullsh**. Finger on the trigger 'fore ya n***as try and pull sh** f**ing with my n***as you gonna end up with a full clip Have you in a episode looking like you full of sh** Foolish sh**? Who gonna spit that? You gonna spit that? Ok cool cat sit back down let Lou lay the smackdown You living under the rock I been stone cold I wrestle till my vessel bout to explode The hardest part about making a living Is all the other ties you wind up k**ing You trying to be the hottest can't be modest to be honest none of ya could f** with my sh** [Chorus] I hold it down My n***as know, jokes on the clown He don't stop my show Cuz this p**y always raising his skirt He won't push me he afraid to get hurt [Repeat 1x] [Verse 2] I'm bout to show my anger on a banger that's danger if you play D Its funny, I used to hate it when they played me But lately its like the only thing that makes me wanna say 'cheese' now its clear that I'm HD That's high doofus, I shoot this entire loop with my mucous, Spanish kids like "ya escupe" Ya 'estupid' n***a Elz go further, k** your track record n***a Elz go murder Nobody more hungry still Elz gonna serve ya You want a booth sorry that's reserved for a Mister ByFar check the picture I draw, you pussies don't get it but I get vagina Yea I bet I'm high as f** when I put it down foot is down all over the flow that's my proving ground I knew this sound was too profound for me to wait to be the protégé that some pro found, so for now [Chorus]