Barz Banga - Can't Rap Lyrics

If you listen to any of these rappers, you have no taste
Come on bruh, get it together man, I know you're not doin' this
If you listen to any of these rappers, you have no taste
Come on bruh, get it together man, I know you're not doin' this

Shout out to Randy

Live from Crown Heights, it's the mic crusher
I can flow nice and slow like a young Usher
I can put my pen to your heart let art touch ya
I can use my pen as a weapon to concuss ya
Concussion, percussion, shhh, hush it
Backhand your Asian man and won't rush it
Crush hour, I devour your ghost pen
Me and my white boy got more power than most men
Whip bumping Lord Tyriq, lil' freak
Rubbin' my meat, hopin' I ain't dubbin' this week
Up in Dublin with a red head on a dead head
Stop bouncin' on me my nigga, her and her bed said
Boom bye bye, that's what the dread said
Can't pin shit on Barz, what the fed said
I thought a nigga said somethin'
Bet I make time today to dead somethin'

Some of these niggas all cap
I ain't hearin' none of that
I ain't takin' nothin' back
These f*ckin' niggas can't rap
Some of these niggas all cap
I ain't hearin' none of that
I ain't takin' nothin' back
These f*ckin' niggas can't rap

The truth is they won't allow me in the booth
Cause I keep crushin' they mics, my soundproof
Break membranes and chains, a hound loose
Send two of your best clowns, you down too
Iron Mike in his prime, no round two
Keep lock rec, make bars around you
If Barz around you, then you lucky as f*ck
Your girl left her sweats on, I get her comfiest f*ck
Pen is mighty, my sword is up there
A lefty or righty, will get crushed here
I'm from the 90's where you had to be nice
If a nigga talked to Jake, then he had to be vice
Nigga punked you once, it had to be twice
And if it wasn't pity-pat, then it had to be dice
I ain't rappin' nothin' else
And I'ma keep spittin' this fire till somethin' melt

Some of these niggas all cap
I ain't hearin' none of that,
I ain't takin' nothin' back
These f*ckin' niggas can't rap
Some of these niggas all cap
I ain't hearin' none of that
I ain't takin' nothin' back
These f*ckin' niggas can't rap

They can't though

I ain't takin' nothin' back
These f*ckin' niggas can't rap
Barz Banga
You listen to any of these rappers, you have no taste
Come on, bruh
Get it together, man
I know you're not doin' this