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Crypt

Duh Nuh!

 

Duh Nuh!

(album: Tales From The Crypt - 2019)


[Crypt:]
Duh nuh
Duh nuh
Duh nuh
Duh nuh, duh nuh, duh nuh, duh nuh

Yo, I'ma pop in this rap like a cap in an ass
Make it slap like your dad when you acting bad (god damn!)
I got cash in the back of the rover, opponents
Just know it's over when the flow exploding (aye!)
So dope it's Moses, don't tote the whole blow
But it's so sick, oh shit, hypnosis, flow tricks
To show this old bitch that coast to coast
We don't go slow ho, we own this whole bitch

[Quadeca:]
Like hocus pocus, bitch I am magical
You don't compare to me, we ain't compatible
Actually, that's pragmatically factual
Factually, all my casualties casual
Hold up, tell me why you been acting super irrational
I give it to you straight and you keep on acting diagonal
I pull so many strings that my tracks are actually classical
You just playing a part where you keep on adding theatricals

[Crypt:]
I'm swift with the raps, and the bitch in the sack
And the yik and the yak, make you wish for that
I bring a motherfucker down, I don't clown around
Ask around the town, I'm down to ground the pound
For the crown of rap, bouncin back while they sat out to brag
Bitch you can't amount to half (aye!)
Of half of the skill I have when I rap on the track
At last, when you rap out loud you ass, and that's facts

[Quadeca:]
That's facts, hello I'm back on the track (hi!)
I put the universe back on the map
Look at the way that it's stacking and stacking
And stacking and stacking and stacking, it's stacked
And it keeps stacking, breath so much fire that I teach dragons
You unleash like [?] on my back and you keep lacking
Hold up wait a minute I'm never rapping 'bout heat packing
Do I pack the heat if you asking me if you keep asking

[Crypt:]
We acting ignorant
'Cause we can do it like this
We acting ignorant
So come on through with the clique
We acting ignorant
We making music so sick
Yeah, bitch, we are acting
So fucking ignorant
Step back and might drop it
My pants sag 'cause my pockets
Are overflowed with the racks it's stacking
Man it overflows my wallet
We acting ignorant
And we knew that this is
But we can rap about this ignorance
And make it a hit, woo

[Quadeca:]
Making a hit, you taking the piss
Everything I ever wanted, I've been taking my pick
You throwing out so many songs, that shit is making me sick
My music's free now, but they wanna pay for the shit
They like "Ooh, hold up, when did you show up?"
Bitch I've been the leader, just call me the Ayatollah
You 124 then I don't want kids like ebola
All your shit is cancer like the chemicals in Coca-Cola

[Crypt:]
When I get up on the track I show these motherfuckers thinking
I do it, I do prove it every verse that I'm spewing
The booth, I rule it, I'ma chew it, for the truest to ever do it
I make music and do the flooing, moving in unity (god damn!)
[?]
So fuck it I'm running this, I've had enough [?]
[?] or noodles or doodles and you be coming at
The dude who be feuding with every human [?] Kitten Kaboodle
[?] you suck a dick [?] I fuck a bitch in the [?] so I shoot you
I make a hit in the booth and prove I'm the greatest to do it
But fuck the fame, I refute it, I'm in my lane and they moving
They had to wait in my que and I'ma shoo 'em and
If these motherfuckers ever try to stay I'll go through 'em

We acting ignorant
'Cause we can do it like this
We acting ignorant
So come on through with the clique
We acting ignorant
We making music so sick
Yeah, bitch, we are acting
So fucking ignorant
Step back and might drop it
My pants sag 'cause my pockets
Are overflowed with the racks it's stacking
Man it overflows my wallet
We acting ignorant
And we knew that this is
But we can rap about this ignorance
And make it a hit, woo

[Quadeca:]
Oh, they used to treat me like a jester
Now I got these bitches saying "yes, sir"
Got so many shirts they think I'm an investor (I'm an investor)
Bitch I just made a million by the end of my first semester
I'm on my college shit, criminal documents
Tell the judges 'bout me, more than 6ix9ine's accomplices
Being noticed by me is your greatest accomplishment
Labels meet me when they talking in conferences
What the fuck am I made of? Ask every biologist
They can't handle my songs got a positive process an'
I rap so fucking hard I think I injured my esophagus
You tripping me to bed just like an an anesthesiologist (hold up)

[Crypt:]
We acting ignorant
'Cause we can do it like this
We acting ignorant
So come on through with the clique
We acting ignorant
We making music so sick
Yeah, bitch, we are acting
So fucking ignorant
Step back and might drop it
My pants sag 'cause my pockets
Are overflowed with the racks it's stacking
Man it overflows my wallet
We acting ignorant
And we knew that this is
But we can rap about this ignorance
And make it a hit, woo

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