SNAFU - Big Berd [Beat by DUS]

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Creator:		bigBerd
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License:		Attribution
Listened to:		73 times
Published:		69 days ago

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[VERSE 1] This a Snafu, I'm rockin these rap tunes, In the game more permanently than a tatoo, You gon get clapped soon, 'fyou keep runnin yo mouth, Talkin smack behind my back I will knock yo ass out, Ain't got time to mess around wit you clowns, Always actin topsy-turvy and upside-down, It's fucked up, y'all got no nuts, Slippin and fallin just like you a klutz, I guess I'm gon use my gut, cause I got this instinct, The feelin gets in me, I'll let the pen think, I'll let the pen think, I ink this page, I'm enraged, trapped in this cage for days, Feelin discombobulated and disoriented too, I bet you'll feel the same way when you enter this snafu, And when the nuns and the children wage their war, The audience gets what they paid me for. [HOOK] Started out fine but now you outta luck, It's a Situation Normal, All Fucked Up, And if you don't like it, you can suck my nuts, Cause this a Situation Normal, All Fucked Up, A Situation Normal, All Fucked Up, A Situation Normal, All Fucked Up. [VERSE 2] Started out fine but now I'm doin the time, Choppin and screwin my rhymes, so I gotta rewind, To a time when things weren't quite this way, I went from order to chaos, burned my nights away, Faded from white to gray, all the colors mixed together, I had to break her heart, when connections got severed, However I'm too clever, I have learned from your mistakes, I'll partake, in eliminating all you fakes, And for your own sake, take that wax out ya ear, Take me back to the track, and in fact just steer clear, Space is the final frontier, and I've achieved liftoff, All you've achieved is gettin me pissed off, I ain't no Kriss Kross, but I'm tellin you to jump, Leap off the Brooklyn Bridge or just run like Forrest Gump, Cause only I can spit nonsense and remain metaphorical, Poetic yet rhetorical, just call me the oracle. [HOOK] [VERSE 3] S-N-A-F-U, Claim you the best, then, I'll say "eff you," Remove my shades and then don my specs, Gun one down and then ask whose next, It might be you, step out them Nike shoes, The game of life is over bro, somebody gotta lose, I got a cure for the blues, and a cure for the itch, I get rich off the corpses of men who have snitched, I know payback's a bitch, so that's why I deliver proper, The pistol might miss 'em so that's why I bring the chopper, I'm like a helicopter just patrollin the skies, And my vision stretches farther than Sauron's eye, Because I'm that guy, diabolically fresh, Evil and unequalled, you can call me the best, No less, I fight fire with fire and then some, I ain't a liar, but I'm tired so I'll pull out ten guns.

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