Kourt Jester - Save It lyrics

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Kourt Jester - Save It lyrics

[Intro: Kourt Jester] (Laughs) Yeah! KJ! Nemesis Poe! We back at it! (Poe: Uh huh!) [Hook: Kourt Jester] No one, gave me sh**, I had to take it A hater waved his wrist, I had to break it You know what it is, I'ma make it All of the bullsh**, b**h save it b**h, just save it (x3) All of the bullsh**, b**h just save it [Verse 1: Kourt Jester] Wavin' a mic around, middle finger is up We some spiggity-spitters, makin' em bitter, not givin' a f** I'm a natural born k**er, so make these words a memento You have the right to s** my dick, make your street jump like Jenko I'm a sicko, word to Skitzo, if I'm leadin, they follow A hater want a problem, it's like a Ducatti to an Impala They wanna mock him, I got ya, imitation is simply flattery Like somehow they think if they copy my style, they'll become as dope as me magically Wasn't fashioned in a factory, I ravish beats, I'm dastardly I got the whole game in a knot so tight my that rap style is tapestry Save all of that sh** you talkin, how bout you go and drink some Draino Cause my words like Octaine to a Flamethrower, you know my bars are fuego You clearly retarded, you soon to be dearly departed I'ma make it regardless, whether you support me or I'm a target How else can I put it, pretty much I'm iller than AIDS patients So really if you be hatin', shut the f** up right now and just save it [Verse 2: Nemesis Poe] Them two cents you got about my grind? Go talk at Key Bank I need stacks and bleed tracks, stay on point, I leave tracks Find me where them greenbacks at, not where police at I'm floatin' like them racetrack cats, I need a Speed Pa** Blood is thicker than water, that's why you pussies bleed fast I'll beat your a** if you don't beat your f**in' feet fast I hear your little slick sh** talk like "What's with that contact?" "Thinkin' he a juggalo, so I know he's got no bomb rap" Braces for crooked teeth combat, where's your mom at? And I'm only half of a vampire, where's your arm at? You try to jack my flav b**h, you gon' feel my rage flip Get in the way of that gauge b**h, you gettin' sprayed quick Treat roaches like Raid did, flow shocking like Raiden You think this sh**'s a game? Well, I'm not something you play with All of your bullsh** fakeness, go 'head and save it Or I'll ball punch the sh** out of your a** like Johnny Cage did! [Verse 3: Kourt Jester] Y'all haters are as ridiculous as a Jew is who's holding a crucifix I'm doin' this, it's been proven since Built a booth in the womb, verses boomed in that b**h I got no f**in' patience, for these quote unquote emcees They more like Pegasus but they f**in' with Hercules They're all so goddamn selfish, they don't give a sh** about the craft I can ensure you that I love hip hop and wanna see it advance I'm not mad they don't want a verse from me, I'm like f** 'em I'm waitin' on them big moves y'all are makin', I don't hear nothin' Got a hearing problem, but I can admit that I'm proud My left ear is disfigured, because the piff that I'm puffin' is loud Hate my music then hide yo' wife, I'm trying to f** her like Tyrone And I'm so, ready to go, so tell that b**h go grab the Scope I'm the most complex rapper that um, Hell has seen You couldn't get this fly if you tried sellin' jeans Tellin' other emcees f** you since before I, hit my teens Flyin' solo forever, I'm no one's hypeman....na'mean?!?!

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