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Barbarian Bars
Too hard for you geeks
Party people in the place to be
Iâm the man that the fans canât wait to see
When I step up on the stage and spotlightâs on
Ruste Juxx puttinâ Clown Heights on
I donât give a what, put the fracks in your face bowl
Good paid lawyer, I could get the case throwed
Out with the trash, gotta get cash
No time to stove, Iâm a no sweet fash
Middle finger up, point it at the polace
Rep my set killa cards yea fo life
Dalla dally in the trenches, GI Joe
Now I scratch that, I blast like deathrow
Spittinâ the best flow, stay switchinâ up
Like a picture from the mail when I hit you up
Arcitype got the barbaric beats
And my bars is barbaric, too hard for you geeks
Bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Too hard for you geeks
Bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Too hard for you geeks
First of all most Iâd like to thank nobody
Non-believers tryna treat me like Iâm nobody
Like I ainât hotter than who you think is the hottest
Iâm the greatest of all time and Iâm just being modest
Line for line, a architect designer
But where the diamonds? Shawnna this the miner
16 shootinâ, my rap books is full clips
Back in the day I would push weed and pull bricks
Tug of war type, thugginâ all night
Until the dawn crack, Iâmma put you on black
Hoodie black, jeans black, OJ gloves
Rappers singinâ like they down, lil gay love
Put âem in a coma soon as they wake up
I put âem back out, shux known to act out
Arcitype got the barbaric beats
And my bars is barbaric, too hard for you geeks
Bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Too hard for you geeks
Bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Too hard for you geeks
For you silicone cats, I donât mess with phonies
Iâm the type that would keep the drawers closinâ on me
This aiminâ at you but I roast your homie
Cuz they cominâ for the kid like chunks of coanie
Barbarian bars, handle the whole weight
Lessons to you rappers that thinkinâ Iâm all fake
Bars, before the dawn narralates
You could smack with both hands like medicate
Success is a smell you canât fan away
Always on my ground, never run away
Iâm arrogant, my attitude not having it
Somebody rap the blaster like a backstage laminate
Better than average, king underground type
Not from Brooklyn but Iâm reaching for the crown heights
Itâs competition, Iâll bury it
With these bars Iâmma rap barbarian
Bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Too hard for you geeks
Bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Bar-bar-bar-barbarian bars
Too hard for you geeks
- Album:
- Adamantine