Clipse - NYE Cypher lyrics

[Verse 1: Eurgh] I came in this game to fill gaps But now the way I've run has broken down the walls like the Lilt ad I still rap and I've been writing lately But they act like they're forgetting, they're Meryl Streep in The Iron Lady Pay me respect you cheap ba*tards I've got this scene started, like p**n interviews with a teen starlet So rap your boring sh**, soon as the three pa**es I'll rap about chicks s**ing my dick for free pa**es I want a Miss World competition winner A fit girl, with a Ripcurl model skinny figure Maybe a thick girl with a body of a stripper Not a thick girl that wanna make it obvious on Twitter I just let you think that they f** me to get them in But those that know me know they pay double, if anything They show me love at the club if they're struggling entering But I do this for the fans that give me spuds when it's emptying [Verse 2: Bamalam] Yo, it's been a b**h a year People I respect are looking flipping queer Stepping in the ring is the only way you'll intefere Listen here Make a track to diss a peer, when I rap I'll make you disappear, quicker than your diss appears, I Grip the bars, but I'm sick of beer I think we need more liquor, yeah Stick to my drive without switching gears f** a red light I'm red eyed until my vision's clear Come and subscribe Just slide and click the link that's here, the Views have increased, they're due to repeat View from your seat, this battle rap movement and scene Stupid that these trolls hate and wanna screw with the screen But ain't, got the nerve to come through and compete I went from bruising the league with that hunger for more To being, new on the team, and I just come through the door Absuing the beat, every line like a punch to the jaw A noose for the weak, so jump off and get hung by your cord [Verse 3: Cruger] Cruger's the name, Don't Flop's the life Heard that bar before, I won't drop it twice We're the guys Can't believe we've made this scene Now everywhere we go, people say to me D-F-A-F-D Don't Flop, all f**ing seven days a week Biters trying to recreate our lead, need to change their steeze We will take the lead in the long run, get the job done We're in the drivers seat and they ain't even riding shotgun I'm on one And they can't ever take our place So watch and learn like education tapes, when we bless this, and pave the way DF biz When our checklist gets ticked, just eject it About to change the game Constantly ama**ed Why don't you battle more, well, it's because I can't be arsed But I feel sorry for anybody that comes across me in their path When I'm back By popular demand