Casual - If You Can't Beat 'Em lyrics

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Casual - If You Can't Beat 'Em lyrics

(Pep Love) I'm a n***a on the brink What, you think I can't touch you? Reach through the speaker And crunch you in the eardrum Come here Some of the fearsome Thoughts that I brought to pierce em Assumption's doom, ya malfunction Soon as the sound's pumpin I'm settin it, lettin em know I'm about somethin At least seven figures and then some To get some, you gotta spend somethin Increasing my income Outcome's tremendous How come these hoes be Off the hinges When they peepin my potentials Platinum plus, stackin them bucks Til they touch the clouds (??? punks) contemplating comin after us Now, soon as I touch down My fervor to get further is murderous Plus I must bust Outta these constraints And ease the pain Baby get up off your knees So I can seize and gain I got G's to make, not a mistake You try to bust? I'll throw you in a bottomless lake With bricks tied to ya feet I'm not letting sh** slide While I'm taking you b**hes On this long dick ride Chorus (2x): Uhh yeah You can't compare Can't nobody f** with us Nohow and nowhere And it don't stop (repeated) And it won't stop (repeated) (Casual) Hey, my style be Deep sea algae How he seeing me? I'm PG&E, me and P Regulating and monitoring Your currency Good samaritan Flipped totalitarian Maxed out McLarean [sic] With (Cherry ???) Varyin from angry to merry men The suspicious pall bearer At your burying and I'm carryin Like AI, never been on the bay With the pelicans Cause I practiced the art to Outsmart they art-ificial intelligence Man of melanin Is in my spirit From my skin to my skeleton B-boy stance while ya knees went gelatin Cause I'm bailin in With Pep Love and Del again Heaven sent crooked angels Glarin from crooked angles (Chorus 2x) Believe you me I'll f** around and get medieval When I lay down the laws And cause an upheaval On you and your people, yeah That's how we doing ya Keep on pursuing the revenue And the heaven that's right here Lyrics I spit move at twenty light Years per second wreckin this hype sh** Smooth and excellent Lewd and lascivious Dude from the Heiroglyphics Imperium Museum of my music Not abstract or thug, alternative or pop This is hip-hop, the sh** I live Love, and utilize to capitalize Make it happen to brutalize You weak n***as that keep rappin And I'm a human being Doing my thing to pursue my dreams Being a super supreme Triple scooping the green No need to categorize or gossip All that really matters is None of you guys can top it Chorus (3x)