Realystic - Think Again lyrics

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Realystic - Think Again lyrics

[Verse 1: Drizz] I had to go off on this instrumental I heard your diss let me vent a little All your lyrics sound f**ing mental If you need some verses they up for rental I ain't playing man I'm sick of this Ima put your a** on my hit list Better end it now you should call it quits No Promethazine but I'm on this sh** I'm on this sh**, all you rapper talk about the same thing Oh we mainstream? Nah n***a that your whole team Matter of fact that's your whole scheme Matter of fact that's your whole dream Matter of fact Ima end you here You could kiss goodbye to your whole career And ima say it once that I have no fear n***as scared like, the end is near The end is here cause its our year Its RMG no frauds here Let me run it back i said check your rhymes I'm pretty sure those were your hottest lines How you pulling girls with that Jail Time Or are you the girl in that cell like Getting penetrated all damn night Don't get me wrong but i must be right I kept my cool i tries to keep it tight But I'm off this sh** or else ill go all night We showed you n***as what we all about Now let the diss song slowly drag you down If that ain't enough we gon' come around and make sure peace and love is what you all about Lil' b**h [Hook] Think again Think again Think again Ya'll better take a second thought dawg This the end man Think again [Verse 2: DayDream] I heard your diss and I don't feel it dog You say you run this f**ing city dog You say that your sh** is hot, but I don't feel sh** that you drop If you like the outdoors so much Why don't you stick with being outside? You fake a** rappers I don't f** with you Fake rappers I ain't feeling you The only thing you should put in a coffin is your career My team ain't scared we never fear Just know you gotta, study the past So study yourself To not make the same, mistakes you once held Stop talkin' bout girls you don't got Stop talkin' bout guns you won't pop You kids are tryna diss I mean I guess I'm a real one I don't stress Cause we k** you with this rhymes So I'll see you in heaven or hell No one has heard of you n***as I'll murda you n***as with lyricism Got you tripping on some realism Be smart with what you choose Have your necks on a rope and it ain't getting loose Its only getting so much tighter These f** n***as I'm tired of First they try to join the crew, then they try to diss us too You don't think before you speak That's the reason I don't f** with you Now think again Hold up You better think again [Hook 2: Realytsic] Like You Talking sh** because you got nothing better to do You want attention so you come diss my crew Just because I made a group all these cats want to come too On Some Big Sean I ain't f**ing with you [Verse 3: Realystic] Best of me for everything you ever seen (yeah) Like god damn mother f**er rest in peace (yeah) Ya'll cats need to stick to rap don't even deserve the best of me Just trackback I got the recipe so f** your promethazine Man think again, think again I held back before I can't keep it in When nobody listens to what you claim is lit ya'll mother f**ers try to get a piece of this I'm all about that peace and love but ya'll insist to keep talking sh** Claim to be dropping that way back I'm just happy ya'll finally dropping this You say we got them fake fans but they same ones that you call friends Like ya'll probably still bu*t hurt that we the only ones who got them You showed kids your diss song and they came to me like stop them Before they embarra** themselves homie more than what they already did Say I'm trying to sound like Logic at least I'm compared with one of the greats Maybe if you were actually good dawg they'd compare you to someone the same Just a little more stupid You wack and you knew it You're track man it proved it Your rapping is lame Becasue when people hear your name they compare you to f**boy that can't graduate Ya'll claim this your city But really man i don't give a f** But just to get your facts straight who's number one all up in this cut I don't need to rap about sippin' lean or other sh** that i don't do So f** your promethazine this RMG man I'm through with you

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