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• Artiste: 44RON
• Titre: Look At Me Now
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Step up, who 'gon volunteer To get obliterated? Live a live of constant fear Better start talkin' fast like an auctioneer You ain't scared? There might be a fuckin' problem here I'm the truth, but you wouldn't know a thing about that It's slaughter season, you ain't got a spring to bounce back Tryna battle me is just like addin' cheese to mousetraps Or like bleedin' out and then pourin' a drink for Count Drac I ain't playin no games, what you think this is? If you really feelin' brave, lemme see it, bitch All that shit you used to say now watch you plead the fifth We bout to inundate you fuckers, bunch of sinkin' ships Yeah, we back, and yes, bеst believe it's rеal We got a brand new arsenal to keep concealed On the Ascent, no matter how steep the hill We leavin' shoes too big for feet to fill, now come on! We risin' from the underground (Yeah!) Keep risin' up above the clouds (Woo!) Remindin' every fuckin' clown (What?) Whoever held doubt for me, now Look out, look at me now Took some time but I found my place (Wow) Cookin' up rhymes with a sour taste (Yeah) Look in my eyes 'cause I’m proud today (What?) And to whoever held doubt for me, now Look out, look at me now I got a question, who told you it's safe to front? It doesn't take much to initiate the hunt And ever since day one, it ain't changed 'cause I'm Gonna play this damn game until the game is won I stand my ground, both feet planted down, stability Artillery at my back, snatch crowns 'cause lyrically I'm royalty in rap, that's factual empirically You can't get rid of me, I'll be around Y'all are cut, well, guess it's time to make a scene Silence of the Lamb, a shut up empire state building Write your eulogy without a final page to read The climate change inspired waves that I'ma make extreme I'm heatin' up the fuckin earth on a worldwide scale Fuck with me or mine and watch, your skin'll turn white pale I ain't sendin' threats, although that shit would work quite well We ain't equal, you an ant nest, I'ma termite hill We risin' from the underground (Yeah!) Keep risin' up above the clouds (Woo!) Remindin' every fuckin' clown (What?) Whoever held doubt for me, now Look out, look at me now Took some time but I found my place (Wow) Cookin' up rhymes with a sour taste (Yeah) Look in my eyes 'cause I’m proud today (What?) And to whoever held doubt for me, now Look out, look at me now