Nerve - 1 Shot Bars lyrics

[Verse 1: Nerve] Check it Yah f** that These punch drunk lads are dumb wack Before your blunts packed Swap your skunk sack for thumbtacks Dope up your tracks cause I love rap My snuff is untapped Catch me when I hustle for your hubcaps I slump so much I got a a hunchback You're a Rugrat Fronting with a bunch of bum-bags You should hush that I'm a hunter when I shut traps And a sun-cat Getting muddy on a Skrub track Plug that Under attack Catch us manoeuvring through the sewers Puking mucus Type of dude to lure you for your Zooper-Doopers Crew is ruthless Shooting truth into your music tuners Nuking losers You be diluted if you a**ume you do this Truth is I am so amazing you could never make it big Look away, Put a crooked razor to your face and slit I'm cooking sadist sh** I wrote the book on how to lace the sh** I shook the game You're looking through the flames on how you're blazing it [Verse 2: Skrub] Guess who? Oh f** it; you know the rest, true You know we came in here to drop science without the test-tubes And to get you high but even if we don't impress you We still make Emcee's change for free like it's a dress room Never faded, rappers getting jaded Got a lot up on their mind but never say it And if you wanna take a shot at us you better aim it well and then take it But you won't, you're only entertainment And I think I told you all before you can't f** with that Cause you think you're underground but I'm a level under that Above all that, either way I'm on your head like a bucket hat While sitting on a f**ed up mind like I'm a trucker cap I ain't about that whack sh** un-like you are Think you the future really to spit like future Want a hi-five? f** that I'll give you two stars My review is when they hear my name you're all like “HOORA!” [Outro: Skrub & (Nerve)] (Nerve and Skrub check it, f** with us) Syntax Junkies f** with us