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It Yearns (*)

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Жанры : rap hip-hop dirty south hip hop southern rap

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*In case you don`t know, `It`s yearn` is the same as `it`s yours`

(Intro, some guy talking)
Old school niggas. (IT`S YEARN!)
True hip hop niggas. Ha, ha. (IT`S YEARN!)
This something y`all niggas can dance to.

[Verse 1]
LIKE THAT!
I be a black muthafucka from the 12th ward
I want some bullshit niggas (?) hittin em hard
I hit em with more (?) I make em run
I made a lot of noise with the shit I done
I give y`all a chance to roll but y`all niggas can`t roll
Sit your ass down, let me show you how it go
I thought I showed you last time, when will you learn?
Watch what you ask for, nigga, IT`S YEARN!

[Verse 2]
The maniac brotha`s back with another dramatic track
Crossin my path struck you like you a black cat
Maniac, abused, used, and abused
Try your luck and bring a pack for the horseshoes
You got nothin to lose, it just might help you out a bit
Shit, I doubt it
You`re better off dead, goin head to head with a nigga like M-I-K-E
Your best bet`s to pack your shit
Calm your head, bleedin bitch
Sucka tragic you`ll never get none
You better leave cause you only get one
Chance to make a break for it
Uh huh, leave now or get the pow
Get the fuck out this area, I`ma have to bury ya
Mo thug, I draw blood
Whip that ass, leave ya face down in the mud
Militant, bitch I might be
But that`s a risk you take when you fuck with me
Headlocked, yo I dirt ya like a nacho
Shit you go, bigger than G.I.Joe
You ain`t know? I thought you knew
This time you can have it, it`s for you
IT`S YEARN! X 3

[Verse 3]
Come on, come on
Well come away sucker fake MCs in the place
There`s only one Mystikal so make no mistake
Comin straight in your face, sucker MCs I hate
Rhymes bite you in your ass like a rattlesnake
Bout your screamin no way
Bitch you won`t escape
I`m like a boa `strictor I kill, I suffocate
Hittin harder than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no jivin
Got more niggas runnin and hiding than Batman and Robin
Takin out adversaries with rhymes I wrote
The sucker (?) I`m the antidote
I the conductor of shive rhymes
(...?....)
Stretch like elastic, pure fantastic
Lift off and burnin MCs like amino acid
Nigga please don`t try to battle, it`s suicide
Those who have time watch me I do survive
This is only a suggestion, so ask no questions
Try and digest my rhymes bitch you get indigestion
Wrote this as a lesson so you will know
Comin hard muthafuckas this physical
Be pussy bitches in my fans I brought a dime and
Understand I`m comin strong nigga harder than He-Man
With these hands, nigga laying face down on the curb
IT`S YEARN!

[Verse 4]
Some murderer got the nerve to talk about me
Bitch I never heard of ya
That`s a shame, you got the blame cause you`re blind
You know my name, the M to the Y, S-T-I, the K-A-L
Rebel, ya smell, ya fell, ya tell, ya sell, hotter than hell
Soft as hell, I might as well SPELL!
I`m a big marine, M-I-K-E, you figure weaker then me
I speak uniquely, how in the fuck do you plan to beat me
Ruler of hip hop, left ya shell shocked
Scare the fuck out ya like Alfred Hitchcock
Don`t wanna be bothered (..?..)
I`m a rough motherfucker from the 12th ward
Never left nothin undone, breakin jaws for fun
Cocky as Paul Bunyan, have ya cryin like onion
Flyin low, a soldier born, ya chicken`s choked
Explosive, bitch I`m the one that wrote this
I scream like rebel with the sword and snake
Your boss come to battle, it`s not your week
I reverse my verse, I love to curse
You won`t be the first muthafucker in the back of a hearse
Stomp, pop, clap, havin the last laugh
Then, I step back and grin at your dumb ass
Watch me burn, can`t miss my turn
Like, do you want it?
IT`S YEARN! X 2

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