GnarlyCharly - DAMN lyrics

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GnarlyCharly - DAMN lyrics

Get the f**out my face No i don't push but i'm pumping that ba** Cooked up this dope you can only just hope that i spare your career Show some respect when i step up in here I get buck like a deer, taking these shots i suggest you don't steer Got a mic that's my nine and a rhyme that's a bullet with your name on it too You don't want to play with the dude I don't think your dukes want to pay for your tomb Trying to aim for this coon? is your brain on the loose? you a stain in the booth! I'm deaf like a n***a speak sign language Rhyme challenged n***as make me chuckle My nine damage n***as leave em laying in a puddle Of tears from denial cause your life turned to rubble Want to switch from the trains to the coupe but these n***as they aim for my toque Cause they ladies been draining my j**els But it's cool on the real i'd be hating me too! Damn! [Hook] Hm.. Damn! Damn! Hm.. Damn! Gnasty done did it! I'm eating your food drank your juice pinky lifted Everyday christmas this n***a he gifted, you messin with us ambulance gon be rushin you Bullets they run to you, no whitney You hear me you see me you stutter and slur like you turnt off that whiskey You know that im known to take lives with this chrome i done blown sent your soul to the sky Never sold to this guy but he hooked on my sh** Stolen my style play it kool like he silkktheshocker, no honda my n***a you otta see How you look dumb with that flow that you robbed from me honestly How does he think he can try to be hot as me Ain't a crip but this star gon turn blue and i ain't with the sh**s but i clap in the booth See i'm laughing at you plus your girl gave me head like dracula do They like "What happened to you, why you acting so rude?" none changed I just got my cap on the loot So i'm strapped bussing caps in the stu Like your dad on your a** man i slap in the booth Deliver with keys not the white but the jazz in the loop Living everyday like my last Break bread with my desciples Prey fled or played dead when i arrived Don't deny you foreshadowed your demise When you implied you and I can contest Stress, catch your breath That's your last cause i aim for the chest Yea it hurt where i hit that's a stain on your left Through your shirt and your rib yea i came for your rep Had your girl at the crib tried to mate in the nest Guess that bird wanted kids told that lady to step GotDamn! [Hook]