Snap Ya Neck

Snap ya neck
I go sick
Lashing you with
These whips
Loosing faith in these pricks
Tap it when I
Talk shit
Reload the beat
That's that
Sick on the rythem
That's facts
Play me the beat
Il attack
Diss me il give you a smack
Snap ya neck
I go sick
Lashing you with
These whips
Loosing faith in these pricks
Tap it when I
Talk shit
Reload the beat
That's that
Sick on the rythem
That's facts
Play me the beat
Il attack
Diss me il give you a smack

Not been around
Took a break to reload

Thinking of something
That youll never know

Break from the music
Not feeling the mood
But I'm back in the booth
Like I'm ordering food

Put me straight up on the podium
OD on opoum
Keep all ya shit like your poppin Imodium
Dropping ya sodium
All on my music
Il season the treason ya shit with ya reason

I'm down on my knees
Now I'm begging the lord
To be blessing me to be the best in the world
Never give up I'm a dog in a fight
When I write never lie it's the truth that I told

Injecting the lyrics so deep in the brain
Give me cyonide and il be evil insine
No poison for me I treat people same
jump on the beat il talk shit on ya name

Snap ya neck
I go sick
Lashing you with
These whips
Loosing faith in these pricks
Tap it when I
Talk shit
Reload the beat
That's that
Sick on the rythem
That's facts
Play me the beat
Il attack
Diss me il give you a smack
Snap ya neck
I go sick
Lashing you with
These whips
Loosing faith in these pricks
Tap it when I
Talk shit
Reload the beat
That's that
Sick on the rythem
That's facts
Play me the beat
Il attack
Diss me il give you a smack

I'm growing so much like I'm nico belic
I don't need no coke I need a psychedelic
Throwing shots I sent it
Talking shit I ment it
pathetic bitch attracting like I'm magnetic
I'm going hectic
Hope you think I'm epic
Epi pen isn't needed
I'm schizophrenic
Pelvic epidemic
Sweet like diabetic
Bitch Your too cosmetic
Never sympathetic
Bro ya to pathetic

With the tunes that made
Your gonna say this I predicted your game
You're gonna be fucked cos you fucked with the
Worst of the crowd
Now just give me my crown
Iv conquered you pussys
Like nights on the town
Fully feel like I'm done
But I know il back
Like you at 22 addicted to crack
Get back

Snap ya neck
I go sick
Lashing you with
These whips
Loosing faith in these pricks
Tap it when I
Talk shit
Reload the beat
That's that
Sick on the rythem
That's facts
Play me the beat
Il attack
Diss me il give you a smack
Snap ya neck
I go sick
Lashing you with
These whips
Loosing faith in these pricks
Tap it when I
Talk shit
Reload the beat
That's that
Sick on the rythem
That's facts
Play me the beat
Il attack
Diss me il give you a smack



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Coates
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