Qwazaar - More B.S lyrics

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Qwazaar - More B.S lyrics

[Hook X2] Yo both you and your crew on some Bullsh**(x 3) Ya'll on some Bullsh**, you're straight Bullsh** [Verse:1] You on some Bullsh**, and I can see it your eyes Looking at me like you want something, feeding me your lies On some bullsh**, you're straight bullsh** But i'm the wrong motherf**er to fool with Cause i can prove it I'm not about to listen to your bullsh** music I'm not about to listen to your bullsh** excuses The reasons why you didn't do sh**, when your crew split That talk about you empty out the full clip? bullsh** Insult my intelligence with irrelevant elements Blatant disrespect in my face talkin' all that bullsh** Man i didn't axe' to be fed your lies Just cause im hungry that don't mean that i'm blind Yo thats equivalent to feeding me swine Smelling just like bullsh** in a gla**,calling it wine Witness blood shed and call it divine It's all mine, it's all bullsh** Just like "It's all in the mind" Like the pain that's inside of your vain Like the hollow point next to your spine You catch wreck with a rhyme You on some bullsh** keep your handshake and your smile Grinning in my face while the state takin' my child [Hook X2] [Verse:2] Man you ain't bitin' my style now thats some bullsh** Hundred percent bullsh**, like the stretch hummer outside Like im'a run and hide, swallow my pride Just like you screaming out "Ride till I die" But you don't know how to drive Now that's some bullsh** Like the housing tenements you livin' in The book of genesis, somebody dyin' for my sins sh** i'm still living in sin And still waiting for the world to end For the earthquakes, tidal waves and whirlwinds Yo thats your girlfriend? bullsh** You're feminine ways Will only having you swimming in blayze You got the nerve to serve me bullsh** on a visible place Like I should have recognized the chemical waste, bullsh** I'm not about to conform to bullsh** trends Don't ever axe' me to spit for your bullsh** friends Every time I find truth the bullsh** comes in Unnecessary bullsh** concerning you and your man Tryin' to ruin my plans Tryin' to tell me that I don't got soul When you motherf**ers don't have goals When you motherf**ers don't have flows and no soul When the bullsh** CD you released still ain't sold Cause it's bullsh**, it hurts for me to have to tell you the truth It's really not about who's better than who It's really all about the truth, being better than you So f** you and your bullsh** crew concerning me with all that..