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Correct Mt. Olympus Lyrics
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Correct Mt. Olympus
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[Hook:] Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap 5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snap Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank Fuck them niggas, now they wanna hear a country nigga rap 5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snap Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine Thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind (Yeah ho) [Verse 1:] All this attention and I don't even know what I might even do with it That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw, Maybe you hit it Aww man, I'm more concerned why niggas been texting my cell, Calling my phone Ask me about this Kendrick shit, that he really ain't even diss me on it I ain't really drawing on all this propaganda Rap shit bout' as real as Santa Now I'm lyrical all of the sudden, Well last year they claim they ain't understand me I'm burying this (yeah ho!), and pissing on they graves Another nigga, other nigga name on your chain and they call me a slave Niggas scared of this country boy, lord forbid I catch a body in the studio Tryin' to calm your soul, lookin' at your manager, I think Krizzle got me I put you in the trunk with these subwoofers, 5th wheel in my shot I'm so prolific with these scriptures they might give me a Bible Page 1, come in son, mind your manners, just be cool I know you lame when you was in school, A little fame you ain't used to And it was easy for you to move through, In yo class draw up these swords Like one of these days I'm gonna be a rapper, But all my verse gonna be borrowed So I'm gonna take from all these Southern artists That mainstream never heard of Recycle all of they lingo and make sure I screw my words up Bravo for your swagger-jackin', I'm overwhelmed by your dedication You actually fooled people into thinking that your music was innovative Frustrated, rap battlin' never got me out of no public housin' You tellin' me I can be King of Hip-Hop and they wouldn't give it to Andre 3000? Nigga please, this award ain't got shit to do with us God could physically come down and say he the greatest, My favorite, ya'll should listen, he had potential To outlive a heatwave I'mma send through this motherfucker And reveal for a whole 'nother culture And that wouldn't be enough So fuck these haters and fuck these hoes Damn right I still mean that [Hook:] Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap 5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snap Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank Fuck them niggas, now they wanna hear a country nigga rap 5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snap Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine Thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind [Verse 2:] Hope the hook wasn't too simple - either way nigga, I wrote it Yes, I made the beat, yes, I mixed the track, I am far from whack, you a one-trick pony I don't fall in line, I define what's rhyme, Fuck what you was thinkin', bloggers they can quote it Lotta rappers buried underneath my house, They know what I'm 'bout, you ain't even know it Overdosed on hocus-pocus, jibber-jabber, Snap on my stature was firebreathin' dragon King of every castle, how you signing rappers? All these label must be giving out a raffle Wranglin' like cattle, keep a nigga shackled Leavin' people baffled, tap dance nigga Misleadin' all of your rap fans, nigga Wilin' why don't ya'll do a lap dance, nigga Sap ass nigga, do whatever for some dap ass nigga I ain't got time To watch out for children, stay out my kitchen, The shit that I'm cookin' ain't mean for your kind Crackin' and bashin' the shit out your spine King with a crown, humble and tall Tyrants never keep quiet, they'd rather be violent So I'm beheading them all! The lay up I'm laying I'm settin' fire to buldings and bridges You ain't sellout a show until you sell out one in Mississippi What’s good for Hip Hop may not be good for my soul So, I keep flexin', wreckin', for the people that respect it, Check it, fuck I'm Control (Are you not entertained!) Bitch! [Hook:] Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap 5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snap Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank Fuck them niggas, now they wanna hear a country nigga rap 5 albums in, I swear a country nigga snap Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine Thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind [Outro:] Fuck them niggas! Yea, I said it, fuck them niggas! Yea, I said it, fuck them niggas! Yea, I said it, thought you wanted radio, Bitch make up your mind Fuck them niggas!
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