Wake up

An old song of mine. Old to me. New to you. Releasing all im old music in preparation of all the new sauce im cooking up


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WANTED MORE

C RAZiE - Wanted More

I kill raps and rappers. Send to everyone you know if you fuck with it!


Lyrics:
I’ma Rap Killa, Track Filla, Cap peela, And I always
Stack skrilla inside of my sack till it fill up to the max
Butterfly killin Caterpillar; Name a rapper iller, can’t do it
Sorry I don’t understand stupid (huh)
If you think that you can, stand to it
I’m tight like a pussy when you haven’t ran through it
Y’all sleep on me but it’s cool cause I’m stayin lucid (me, me, me, me, me)
Which means I control these dreams that you be living in
So stop yo sinnin then 
Cause I’m the equivalent to god JMS is a synonym
The amount of bars that I think of everyday is in the millions
Check out how they fittin in
I find an empty beat and like a Scantron I just fill it in
I’ma write till the end; I’ma fight with a grin
I’ma kite with my friends; I am tight with a pen
Stoppin was not even an option, I’m never gonna quit
So hop off my cock then
We can solve it if you got a problem
Bitch I’m makin green like a goblin
Takin my team to the top when I make it
I’ma be organic you gon be the fakest
You know who the man is I don’t gotta say it
Every time the bass hits I blast off riding in my spaceship
You tell me drop songs (Shut the fuck up)
I pull up to yo crib, grab yo mouth and I tape it
Then I take yo thumb and I break it
Back to the basement
Look at all this time that I done wasted
Just tryna teach you a little bit of patience, uh
Now stop acting flagrant cause there’s no escape
If you leave it will cave in, yo knee to yo face 
when I fold you I know I done told you
If you need some tips I can coach you (Let’s begin here)

For starters you sound like a bitch on your vocals go harder
I make my bitch drip when I spit it, no water
Not from the N.O. but I know I could get it, Wayne Carter (Ya dig)

I’m better, you never admit it, don’t bother
You will not go farther not rocking no fendi no prada
No balenciaga I’m making my dollas they follow with commas
A penny, no nada, no not in my pocket I’m making no sense (what)
Double entendre
I spit it so fast they callin me rhyma Don
I’ma phenomenon
Gimmie some time and I’m onto the top while I shit on the bottom (Look out below!)
I’m on a new level when I spot em I got him (Grrt)
Just like a beat box, if I move in that’s a fire white neighbor (hot)
Aka the heat knocks rhymes so dope that I think I needa detox
Psych bitch, you’ll never see me stop
Won’t quit til I hit the top
Psych again it won’t never end ‘less I end up in the pen
Send you straight up to my best friend word to Eminem

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