Mads Veslelia - Scarface of Facebook lyrics

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Mads Veslelia - Scarface of Facebook lyrics

Lyrics Intro: You need people like me So you can point your f**ing fingers And say, "Hey, that's the wannabe" So? What that make you? Real? You're not real. You just know how to hide it better (Wanna play games?) Verse 1: I've been down, so down, now what's up? Everybody gonna drown in my notebook Wanna be another clown in my outlook Don't drink and drive, but I'ma north-thug Got beef with g's , but that's nothing I deceased the beat, straight rocking And I beat the beast, so I'm talking MC's, wanna say hello to my friend? Yes, I'm right back and I beast mode Everybody wanna rap, better be pro Everybody wanna attack MV, so Gotta stay strapped and whack every single Evil soul, yeah, I beat them all Feed their soul, with a piece of gold Breathing slow, when I give these hoes Cold a** coke with so much Mentos Back with a bat, everybody wanna battle Motherf**ers, I don't really wanna shatter But I gotta be the better with a hammer Got letter in the chamber, umbrella for the weather Man I said I'd never let up I'm so (raw) Hook: Music blogs never support me I'm losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine, but that is ok I take it as a good sport, blow me Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don't gotta kiss a**, make love Media is feeding ya a fake buzz And I don't need suits, I'm the Scarface of Facebook (You wanna play rough? OK) Verse 2: Wow, so many rappers Wanna get up on a stage and capture Everybody get fans, disaster God damn, a scam, I gotta fracture These co*kroaches, motherf**ers Fathers**ers, my budget, not a buck, still out here crushing Busting, dusting, mainstream numbers Nothing's stopping, one hit wonders Fussing, cussing, going under Squashing, washing, showing thunder So much sh**, here comes the plumber And when it's you and me Brazil and Germany But still I'm sitting home, while you be on the f**ing scene Until that day when they see me, and what I laced up I keep on spraying mace, Scarface of Facebook Hook: Music blogs never support me I'm losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine but that is ok I take it as a good sport, blow me Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don't gotta kiss a**, make love Media is feeding ya a fake buzz And I don't need suits, I'm the Scarface of Facebook (You wanna play rough? f** with me? Say hello to my little friend...) Break: Cause I've been doubted and pushed away so many times I never got a handout, so I stayed inside Working on my craft and my level Went sky high, my pen is pissing of the devil I'm Charlie Hebdo Verse 3: So now what? Everybody want the power, devour They don't wanna work hours, cowards I will never die, Jack Bauer And I don't give a damn, I diss you I don't want to be friends and kiss you No hope and I plan to piss you Off with a song so cold I freeze you And I see no Sosa, but a bunch of G's tryna be New Yorkers Gotta hold my fortress My balls so blue, but I gotta keep my focus And I hate these roaches, tryna invade my pave, but I spray the locusts The fake and hopeless never get a hold of me, man I show my posters And I'm reppin' Norway MC's get yellow snow, and that's foreplay I don't tell a joke, I go foray Never try to block my f**ing doorway Respect to the ones before me And the fans showed up, support me So thankful yah, when I plant the bomb And I say goodbye to the haters, ahh Hook: Music blogs never support me I'm losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine but that is ok I take it as a good sport, blow me (MV yo x9) Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don't gotta kiss a**, make love Media is feeding ya a fake buzz And I don't need suits, I'm the Scarface of Facebook Outro: Give me your number, give me your number My bedroom is taking over So if you wanna step up to me little boy Just know I'll never redeploy