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Singles


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Revel Lyrics - Singles - Casualsexclub

I got these mother fucking beats on standby 

At my disposal, and I use em when the time's right 

But if the price is right 

I might fly in tonight 

Break you off a cut 

for my cut 

then the catch the next flight 

Out 

Out of your city 

Back to Mississippi 

Where the beaches are shitty 

But the girls are kinda pretty 

One day I'll wake up bigger than P Diddy 

And if not, then fuck it, guess I'll settle for Fiddy 

 

I'm telling you 

Making net revenue 

Off my lack of swagger 

And it's nothing new 

Every time we comin through 

See you taking notes 

In the back of the show 

Coppin all my shit 

How low can you go 

Replicate success 

From the best 

Can't be mad atcha 

Put me to the test 

I suggest 

You hedge your bets on us 

And when you look back at this day and time 

That's when you'll know the game was already mine (m-m-m-mine) 

 

And people keep telling me 

Sampling is felony 

But I got one last word to say 

I handcraft these beats all night and day 

Like it ain't nothing 

Like a kid can play 

Make that sound pop 

Mix it in with the rock 

Slowing climbing up the charts 

Pulling out all the stops 

One day I'll wake up bigger than P Diddy 

And if not, then fuck it, nothing wrong with Fiddy 

 

Full speed ahead 

Can't wind up dead 

I'm the getaway driver 

But I'm trapped in your head 

Some people say you'd be better off dead 

In the interests of self-preservation 

Nothing less can be said 

 

You should hear the shit 

People come up wit 

Coming up to me 

You better fall back for your legs get whipped 

I'll send you home crying 

Got no problem with it 

Gotcha screaming for your mama 

Like ya wanna suck a tit 

We're the sweatshop of hits 

With a name so raunchy 

can't get touched with a 20 foot stick 

And on our grave and tombs 

It'll read died while dropping those booms 

 

When you mess with the best 

then you die like the rest 

Revel in my sound 

Mother fucker this is not a test 

When you mess with the best 

then you die like the rest 

Mother fucker listen to my sounds 

This is not a test