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Looking Like Meat (feat. Ho99o9)

๐Ÿ‘ค clipping. โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Visions of Bodies Being Burned โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:30
๐ŸŽต 3079 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:30 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 2192140

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Hands up if you hungry
Hands up if you want some
Hands up if you ready for more
'Cause you ain't really got none
Say "Come here
Yeah, you
You look like you think you hard
Where you from?
Get the fuck out
Hey you, step off
Before somebody pull your card
Where you from?
Where you from?
Get the fuck out"
Lunch time, come and get it
Too long standing in the lunch line
Hungry with it
Oh, you got a punch line?
Just a minute, gotta get the Mack in one time
Thread too expensive for the G, see the drip?
Crypt keeper Crip walking where the feet are lit
Blood drinker blood talking when you see the blick
Brazy on the brain, crack the skull
Go on, eat the shit
Stem on, step off, somebody smell like fear
Somebody got no clue why he is here
That might be you, you might want to be clear
It's cool, it's cool, you're so endearing
Looking like a snack, no cap, no flattery
But you like to beat it up and come no battery
So free range meat, guess it'll have to be
Roast on a spit, pole through the oral cavity
Got you over kid, don't front
Once in a black moon, don't pack a gun
But a fork for the flesh
And a spoon for the fluid
And the sharpest knife in the drawer to slice right through it
Like meat fresh like dice in the mirror
Like Tyson, just bite right through the ear
Like Christ, you don't still get a mic
No one cares about your bars
Your screams are the thing they wanna hear
No way, better make one
Nothing comes easy
Can't be scared to say something
When you speak, make them believe it
Hands up if you hungry
Hands up if you need something
Hands up if your hand shakes
It's time for you to eat something
Say "Come here
Yeah, you
You look like you think you hard
Where you from?
Get the fuck out
Hey you, step off
Before somebody cut your arm
Where you from?
Fix your face
Get the fuck out"
Big one, you don't wanna smoke a pack of razor blades for fun
Underneath your tongue I do magic tricks
God save him, I'm special ayy
'Cause I'm a wizard with the shit
Pearl Harbor with the clips
I'm a pit bull, mix Oxy with the gun powder
I don't trust y'all playing in the background, shifty
Low down, gritty and grimy
Little sag in the pants and some gold teeth
Never trust that shirt, I'm a known freak
Something gets you, leave you looking like dead meat
Man these pussy ass niggas
I'm in the rain with this shotty up
I'll strip you to your pussy meat and make you give my money up
Don't tell me who's telling
Don't give a fuck what you selling
I'm butt naked, don't follow
Easy cappin', G's no talent
Them niggas reckless, them niggas extra
Nigga, I'll fuck your bitch with a headdress
Camera in, no head rest
She only listen to Sheck Wes, I'm
No way, better make one
Fiending for some bleeding
Not waiting for no one
Busy over here eating
Hands down, they ain't hungry
Hands down, they don't need shit
Don't start shit, it won't be shit
'Less you really 'bout that beef
If that's the case
Come here
Yeah, you
You look good enough to eat
Where that face?
Wear that face out
Hey you, step up
'Cause you looking like meat
Fix your face
Gonna take that face off
Wear that face out

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:07.56] Hands up if you hungry
[00:09.75] Hands up if you want some
[00:11.81] Hands up if you ready for more
[00:14.00] 'Cause you ain't really got none
[00:15.73] Say "Come here
[00:17.13] Yeah, you
[00:18.49] You look like you think you hard
[00:20.81] Where you from?
[00:22.14] Get the fuck out
[00:24.70] Hey you, step off
[00:26.27] Before somebody pull your card
[00:28.85] Where you from?
[00:30.33] Where you from?
[00:31.34] Get the fuck out"
[00:32.85] Lunch time, come and get it
[00:34.70] Too long standing in the lunch line
[00:36.60] Hungry with it
[00:37.52] Oh, you got a punch line?
[00:38.67] Just a minute, gotta get the Mack in one time
[00:40.69] Thread too expensive for the G, see the drip?
[00:42.26] Crypt keeper Crip walking where the feet are lit
[00:44.19] Blood drinker blood talking when you see the blick
[00:46.27] Brazy on the brain, crack the skull
[00:47.37] Go on, eat the shit
[00:48.39] Stem on, step off, somebody smell like fear
[00:50.49] Somebody got no clue why he is here
[00:52.81] That might be you, you might want to be clear
[00:54.93] It's cool, it's cool, you're so endearing
[00:56.53] Looking like a snack, no cap, no flattery
[00:58.52] But you like to beat it up and come no battery
[01:00.58] So free range meat, guess it'll have to be
[01:02.69] Roast on a spit, pole through the oral cavity
[01:04.68] Got you over kid, don't front
[01:06.58] Once in a black moon, don't pack a gun
[01:08.64] But a fork for the flesh
[01:09.71] And a spoon for the fluid
[01:10.77] And the sharpest knife in the drawer to slice right through it
[01:12.73] Like meat fresh like dice in the mirror
[01:14.72] Like Tyson, just bite right through the ear
[01:16.75] Like Christ, you don't still get a mic
[01:18.36] No one cares about your bars
[01:19.45] Your screams are the thing they wanna hear
[01:21.15] No way, better make one
[01:22.86] Nothing comes easy
[01:24.71] Can't be scared to say something
[01:26.80] When you speak, make them believe it
[01:28.90] Hands up if you hungry
[01:30.84] Hands up if you need something
[01:32.92] Hands up if your hand shakes
[01:34.88] It's time for you to eat something
[01:37.01] Say "Come here
[01:38.05] Yeah, you
[01:39.21] You look like you think you hard
[01:41.97] Where you from?
[01:43.69] Get the fuck out
[01:45.60] Hey you, step off
[01:47.41] Before somebody cut your arm
[01:49.72] Where you from?
[01:51.54] Fix your face
[01:52.39] Get the fuck out"
[01:56.01] Big one, you don't wanna smoke a pack of razor blades for fun
[01:59.06] Underneath your tongue I do magic tricks
[02:01.36] God save him, I'm special ayy
[02:03.47] 'Cause I'm a wizard with the shit
[02:04.98] Pearl Harbor with the clips
[02:06.89] I'm a pit bull, mix Oxy with the gun powder
[02:09.68] I don't trust y'all playing in the background, shifty
[02:11.93] Low down, gritty and grimy
[02:13.99] Little sag in the pants and some gold teeth
[02:16.10] Never trust that shirt, I'm a known freak
[02:18.13] Something gets you, leave you looking like dead meat
[02:20.00] Man these pussy ass niggas
[02:21.84] I'm in the rain with this shotty up
[02:23.74] I'll strip you to your pussy meat and make you give my money up
[02:27.84] Don't tell me who's telling
[02:29.91] Don't give a fuck what you selling
[02:31.81] I'm butt naked, don't follow
[02:33.70] Easy cappin', G's no talent
[02:35.79] Them niggas reckless, them niggas extra
[02:37.66] Nigga, I'll fuck your bitch with a headdress
[02:39.91] Camera in, no head rest
[02:42.22] She only listen to Sheck Wes, I'm
[02:44.26] No way, better make one
[02:46.06] Fiending for some bleeding
[02:48.09] Not waiting for no one
[02:50.16] Busy over here eating
[02:52.36] Hands down, they ain't hungry
[02:54.32] Hands down, they don't need shit
[02:56.04] Don't start shit, it won't be shit
[02:57.88] 'Less you really 'bout that beef
[02:59.79] If that's the case
[03:00.55] Come here
[03:01.62] Yeah, you
[03:02.65] You look good enough to eat
[03:04.82] Where that face?
[03:06.44] Wear that face out
[03:08.73] Hey you, step up
[03:11.53] 'Cause you looking like meat
[03:13.60] Fix your face
[03:14.42] Gonna take that face off
[03:15.54] Wear that face out

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