Termanology - Bars 4 Days lyrics

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Termanology - Bars 4 Days lyrics

(Verse) I got bars for days, bars for weeks That's why these rap dudes wanna spar with me I step in the ring and break them down like Mayweather Never lose money on the best, so I save cheddar When they count the bars, I left a hundred scars On these rappers careers, I'm laughing in tears! I'm on my fifty sh**, starting beef when I'm spitting sh** You funny cats dancing around some messy sh**! Your boy's fresh, cleaned it in the hospital Cooler than the Popsicle, hustling them crops of dro Corny rappers only do it for the bread So my rhymes leave them baked, I turn em to corn bread. Leave 'em cooked, defried, unique rhymes What I spit is sweeter than the bee hive Since knee high, all up in the streets sponsored links I've been earning my stripes, The block wanna see me shine. From the, from the, From the ground one up! (Verse) Listen, I hate to say this, but damn, I'm bad Term Got bars like I franchise taverns All my joints is cracked like God damn Got er Earl Boykins gat will not jam Hit the booth and I rip, Always spit truth when I spit so get used of this sh**, Move with the fifth you're anorexic, Little one to raise dudes deuce on the hip. I'm shooting my clips, what’s your man to say? When it's beef, he stole the scale, ran away My hammer spray, left kids missing Only time your hammer sprayed is when your pet pig pissing Listen, my life like a movie I swear for Arthur Wright, does he get arthritis It’s ST, all my troops go hard Don’t play the two position, but we shoot and guard From the, from the, From the ground one up! (Verse) The B girl specimen, hustle harder than a Mexican I got the regiment for anyone I'm better than Let 'em in, check all these gentlemen like their gelatin. Genuine, no, I'll be getting under their melanin Toss my flow up in the crime rate, throw up Criminal, lyrical k**ing them by the syllable And I don't mean to be little you when I say it's pitiful That you could ever dream of a chick with a better literal These rappers so incredible eatable Strip em of that pedestal and down to the skeletal Unethical, does my name you offend you? Man, I'll be selling out, or just the venue? Ha, with these bu*ters on my fetus Word to my boombox, gunners in the street yo Yo, this is zip lock fresh, catch a wiffing tone This is Emily Dickinson on that piffing tone Uh, and that's just how it's gonna be The kid so free, oxygen breathes me! Terminating the town, this type of talk is statically Witty Nitty up in your city with Termanology What? From the, from the, From the ground one up!