Brutal Bars lyrics

by

Bizarre


Prime Tyme VS 1:
Swingin' my sword, I'm always down to battle/ and I'm bringin' the raw talent, Nevada's king of the castle/ sorry if I'm bein' an as*h*le, I just like a challenge/ watch it be unraveled in front of you, beyond the tassels/ I graduated from cap and gown, what's the hassle?/ I passed the basics, just ask around, there's a ton of cattle/ mooove, b*tch! which way did the f*ckin' cat go?/ whew sh*t, I'm beginning to feel the molly capsules/ I'm sinnin' again with the synonyms/ I'm kickin' it til it's finish him/ I need to get rid of these bricks, hoe/ take a shipment to San Francisco/ you know how the business sh*t goes, right?/ cuz it could be your life, due to a slit throat, with a cold knife, so you better get it in/ this type of mixture is a super lethal substance/ Bizarre on the track, we've got you in our evil clutches/ I got your b*tch and a sequel comin'/ don't make me drop a tape and release it to the people of the public

Bizarre VS 1:
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee/ Bizarre from D12, you know I'm from the D/ Rollin' Ls up, man I stay wasted/ big, long di*k, your girl wanna taste it/ play boy, you a gay boy/ loaded tech 9, what'd you say, boy?/ I'm insane like Shrimp Lo Mein/ don't hit this blunt cause it's laced with cocaine/ all facts, no fiction/ I've got an addiction to all these prescriptions/ on your march, f*ck, let's get ready/ eat her pus*y, it tastes like bloody spaghetti/ lockjaw, bite like a pit/ tell your b*tch to sit or she might get bit/ it's Bizarre, you're number one hero/ and all you other n*ggas is zeros

CHORUS:
I can cast a curse on these superstars/ who we blastin' first? what it do, Bizarre?/ I might snatch your purse and your new car/ it's a rap for sure with these brutal bars (x2)

Bizarre VS 2:
Tight like a virgin, I be spazzin' on n*ggas/ lockjaw like a pit, I be snappin' on n*ggas/ I'm the realest/ I'm the illest/ Bizarre's crazy, I can make you feel it/ I'm the meanest/ got a big p*nis/ it starts on Earth and lands in Venus/ 18 bottles of liquor, 17 blunts/ 10 DUIs in just one month/ I'm doin' drugs, I f*ck up clubs/ 5 bad b*tches from Flavor of Love/ I'm famous, you can lick my anus/ me and Prime Tyme got hoes in Vegas/ I do it for the Hippies, I do it for the youth/ take a Percocet and black out in the booth/ hey yo, here go another crazy ass verse/ illest rapper alive, mention me first

Prime Tyme VS 2:
Bizarre, any cryin's not gonna save ya/ call me, I'm ballsy with the dollies like Conor Mcgregor/ when I bussa bus, it shatters glass/ combo breakers and haymakers packed in my savage raps/ I'm the common denominator/ baby, you be havin' my di*k elongated/ it's been too long awaitin' my chance to make it on, ya dig it?/ shut the f*ck up and hop in my sauna, b*tches/ if you hintin' the hint that you want me to hit it, I'm wit it/ I'm witty and I'm petty/ get Busy in the Chevy/ motorboatin' overloads of hoes, get the jet skis ready/ tear that ass up dirty and leave it all slaughtered/ a fast and furious night, I crashed harder than Paul Walker/ ope, no more smoke, I forgot to pull the choke/ and I won't slow my roll, so maybe take a note/ rappers can't step up without a leg to stand on/ lookin' pus*y and bloodier than a f*ckin' tampon

CHORUS: (x2)
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