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Dissenter Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Enter, Dissenter
To end a tormenter
Remember, remember
We start at the center
Woke up inna rush and I fucked up my gut
You better be grateful you pressin' the luck
Stop poppin' my drums mum yellin' bout what
No shoppin' no flockin' It's no line to cut
They no-lined his cut, got stuck in a rut
Bake in the morning that shit is enough
Fakin' the boring a biblical bluff
Pop shit in my mentals a cynical scuff
Enough, my baby It's rough, tough
Get up, n turn up da stuff, trust
Cuffed, cerebral is cuffed, fucked
A must, kill evil nd lust, the fuck
This nigga start talkin' that fluff
Said go against waves since I threw out my brush
Tough, woulda locked in but was too inna rush
I'm tryn not to cuss, here onna whim never left in the dust
Rather not fuss tryna gather my thoughts
Back a da bus n I back in the parks
Smackin' a mark, bet if I'm clappin' I clap in da dark
Pshhh ha, throw in a yark, cuz shit nigga yark
Wait at the park till you hear the dogs barkin
Once you hear that niggas ready for talkin
Been a few years n I'm back to da walkin
Back where I started, feelin' retarded
Nope nigga said never again as the youngboul departed
Back n Black carded pass da Bacardi
Strawberry margy though I drink hardly
Where did he sit? He biddin' wit Harley
And you on my dick? I'm shrimpy I'm sorry
Come to my enemies steppin' on Marley
Enter, Dissenter
To end a tormenter
Members Remember
You gotta start at the Center
Dissenter, Dissenter
I call for a mentor
Remember, Remember
You're the one contender
This is for the rap fiends never been an athlete
Steady writin' songs, Ima partake in the track meet
Steppin' over crack fiends reppin' for da black team
No cap hand back like we onna track team
No back, woods pack sober inna daydream
My schemes extreme, though I'm runnin' upstream
Pusha nigga back in his designated seatin
He shoulda been a pack, but the pussy niggas eating
Twenty twenty three-in what a year to be in
You come up widda reason fuckin' widda demon
So you never leavin' you givin' up ya season
But if It's up to me stop them heathen niggas breathin
If It's up to me ion even know a treason
Bring it up to me ion even know ya reason
So know if the B's in, summer niggas freezin
Tryna take dis flick, don't expect me to be cheesin
Expect me to be pleasin' after all da teasin
Diseasin' now dat I've come back for every nigga you been seizin
And you lackin' season let's figure out da reason
You take a life It's lemon how you squeeze em
Left em how you leave em cause you could never be em
And you could never see em, never never free him
What I'm guaranteein' sum I'm forseein
Comin' up with somethin'' everybody can believe in