Snappin' Necks

Two could kill us, imitate us, ha
Y'all talkin 'bout jealousy, you better duck down

Snappin necks!
It's not about being real, but being smart
I guess you do anything to top the charts
You don't write shit, not even a lick
You got the nerve to get mad when people
Pick on your lack of skills that pay your bills
You better wake up, motherfuck, you know the deal
All copyright goes to those who write
But all you can do is mimic to the bright lights

You get hip, you know the rules
You better learn how to do something, you damn fool
Instead of tryna take down everybody around
You need to originate your own sound (sound)

Our opinionated facts, uh, we had to
The Mojo snappin necks!
The Mojo snappin necks!
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck
The Mo, the Mojo had to wreck!

No sellout!
I thought was the pledge
It looks like other artists have shed the true image to see more green
But they fail to realize that they are breeding more greed
A pussy motherfucker punks out at the first chance of fake prestige and clout
The pop artist, shame we don't give a damn
It's time a new voice took the stand
Weak-ass suckers on the scene
Always get the big bright lights and all the gleam
They won two Grammys in a dream
Then you woke up to find out it was just a scheme

Our opinionated facts, uh, we had to
The Mojo snappin necks!
The Mojo snappin necks!
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck
The Mo, the Mojo had to wreck!

The Mojo snappin
The Mojo snappin
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck
Snap off the neck!



Credits
Writer(s): Theron Gerrod Archie, Richard Park Ward, Dwayne Lee Fowler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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