Must Don't Know (feat. Rufus Sims)

Uh, NXMEDIXCRE
My nigga Rufus Sims where you at 4?

I say Chicago niggas they ain't nothing to fuck with
Middle fingers to you and all them bitches you fuck with
Chicago niggas they ain't nothing to fuck with
Middle fingers to you and all them bitches you fuck with

They ask me how is it possible I can still feel underrated?
But I ain't decent till my status as GOAT is undebated
Don't put my name in nothing unbecoming or unrelated
The flow is undisputed undeniably understated
Can't play a verse and fix ya mouth to say that his hunger faded
I'm not the one to play with niggas sleep like they slumber sacred
I'm unmistaken in proclaiming that I am him
Middle fingers to all the motherfuckas that I offend
Listen, unapologetically cleverly demonstrate on a melody
Heavenly skilled still incredibly ill when I'm 70 bitch
I got the recipe one of the best you'll ever see
Any rapper you think get the best of me really less to me bitch
Fuck a top 5 I'm numero uno
Front and center at ya funeral puto yea I murder shit
Never heard a vic that ca word the shit like I word the shit
I hurdle turbulence guaranteed to emerge sturdiest
Superb verbiage courtesy of the curb's dirtiest
Filthiest most repugnant I'm illy I'm so disgusting
No really I overdoes it, rapping like my life depended on it
Every moment I treat like my biggest moment listen
Cuz opportunity don't come around often
Clique up with the homie Clypto don't he make it sound awesome
Cruising at the highest altitude or on the ground walking
I keep it at peak performance while peeping these clowns talking
Rappers claiming king I'm beating the crowns off em
Compete with profound caution or sleep in a sound coffin nigga
Cuz I'ma force like nothing you ever seen
Major pull a raging bull with a full head of steam
This what you get when a angel sin and a demon prays
A righteous mind with lyrically fiendish ways
You feel my presence even when I ain't been seen in days
IAMGAWD you should sing his praise

Uh, I got that dog in me bro no puppy shit
You feeling froggy joe go 'head and jump in shit
I can go from 1 to 99 in a couple minutes
Niggas blind, or just don't know who they fucking with
These niggas don't know who they fucking with
They must don't know who they up against
Better respect our heart and our mind and our hammer
Or next time you in Chicago we gon' nail ya bitch

To the cross he prayed that Jesus walks
Right before I parted wit shells like Adidas when Yeezus walked
All well like the Moes parted ways see my people walk
These days partnered wit IAMGAWD for this blessed level of talk
All these bodies in chalk taught me lessons the classroom couldn't
Slipped more than once somehow I always regained my footing
Like a Cosby mixed cocktail the proof is in the pudding
Rappers ass like oxtails we all wish you jerks wouldn't
I sat in back of the legends soaking up game and preparing
My method till it became apparent I was ahead of every amateur
I even passed some masters up, crafted immaculate massacres
Mastered my brand real nigga times Hip Hop packaged up
You got one life to live you probably should cherish it
And stop moving thru my city wit such arrogance
Niggas too old to be crashing out and/or making all these comparisons
Beat the brakes off ya slow ya roll or risk embarrassment, bitch

I got that dog in me bro no puppy shit
You feeling froggy joe go 'head and jump in shit
I can go from 1 to 99 in a couple minutes
Niggas blind, or just don't know who they fucking with
These niggas don't know who they fucking with
They must don't know who they up against
Better respect our heart and our mind and our hammer
Or next time you in Chicago we gon' nail ya bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Rufus Sims, Tobias West
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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