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Chris Webby

Genres: Hip-Hop

Purest Hearts Lyrics - Chris Webby

Every year they say I'm back, but I never left you 

My shit is next level, I raise the threat level 

I got a permanent spot in the top ten 

I live there, you corny niggas just drop in 

You super lame, you don't really understand music 

The true remain, and you hate it because you can't do it 

You transparent, they can't stand it, the fans boo it 

Your chick the finish line: the whole hood ran through it 

She try to act like Cinderella but that ho frontin' 

End of the night her toes bunion, coach become a pumpkin 

They wanna act like I owe em somethin', I don't owe em nothin' 

Watch you niggas break fast like they toast butter 

A perfect storm and the coast is flooded 

Mos discovered that my flow is gutter 

You posers sound like your growth is stunted 

Rap snitches diggin' ditches, working undercover 

Real recognize real, we don't know each other 

 

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It's that new guy, all I do is make trouble 

On some pills, now it's soundin' like the bass muffled 

Just a normal dude, focused with a straight hustle 

I'm down to Earth yo, Challenger space shuttle 

Blue collar and cold as a Coolatta 

I'm the king up in the burbs so they callin' me Mufasa 

Kill it on the mic and I do what I do proper 

Just watch when I'm rocking like bada-bing bada-boom mama 

I'm an animal, ferocious, I don't suggest you approach it 

Or provoke it, cause the last time the doctor gave a prognosis 

He said I was out my fuckin' mind in case you hadn't noticed 

So just pass me my bottle of Adderall so I can focus 

And some bomb tree, cause it's C-Webby and Kweli 

Here to drop heat, so the wack rappers they gwan leave 

Baby watch me, cause until I'm on the top seat 

I'ma kill em and no one can stop me, motherfucker 

 

Y'all in trouble, I ain't even get my feet wet 

You know how much sweet flesh my teeth get these beats just 

Seasoning, no reasoning, primalistic defeat again 

When we begin to walk leaves fall from all of the trees and then Weaker men was raised their head to peek within the valley 

Pterodactyl, beat screech, leeches swim and stampede begins 

Me and them, same species different creature 

When I bleed this pen just know you're breathing in Joell Ortiz and em 

Occupy the top of the food chain, you bottom feeder 

I'm on fire, they barely warm: koala fever 

I ain't even at my hottest either, y'all been lally gaggin' 

Poppin molly, dressing drag, playing follow the leader 

Me I've been bodying speakers, catching a body and beatin' em 

Fucking buffied up bodies in Bali on holiday weekends 

Your bitches do karate, they chopped and you probably eatin' em 

Nasty, nigga 

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