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My Bravado Video (MV)




Performed By: Emteface
Length: 4:10
Written by: Tyreque Elmore




Emteface - My Bravado Lyrics




Lay em at the mercy of they king
Feel em scream
Beg for mercy
Stand aside
You feelin me
Selfish bitch i hope you see
These demons creepin in my dreams
Takin hold of everything
I used to be the nice guy
Now im colder than an artic breeze
Lost my mind
To dedication
Repercussions
Feelin that
Always mad
Sparkin off the smallest shit
Nigga sav
Like his dad
Put it on the line
Just to get the bag
Bring it back
Cut the cake n serve it
Then i toss the cap

Talkin shit
Like the way i walk
Never changin up
Niggas that i know been swervin lanes
I can never trust
Niggas lame
Passin by these bitches
In the name a lust
Ima bust
Passin go collectin 2 for every nut
Try ya luck
Guaranteed to win
Never gave a f*ck
Try an test me nigga
I got goons that stick you in a trunk
Never f*ck with sctripts
I keep it simple
Ima roll it up
Light my engines
Takin off
We flyin to
Another one

Call me the doctor
Load the hollows
Time to get ya shots
Like my pravado
Pour a bottle
Always twistin off
Im emteface
I thought you new
But i guess you did not
Well let me show you
Why i am the name
You aint forgot

Grab a can a paint
I spray my image in ya head
Father of the forest
I been named the king of dead
Services no longer needed
Lay your final z's to bed
Im cookoo kinda crazy
But im normal like the rest
I stand alone most of the time
Im savin every breathe
Dont need to share
My precious air
With no pretendin bitch
Treat you like granny
Always knowin when you get the switch
I strike you out
No matter what you bat
Cant hit my pitch

Im not the one you wanna test
Unless you know about me
Spring Valley nigga
Serve you faster than a rallys
Livin rowdy
Cant beat me bitch i know you trying
I been fighting
Comin stronger
Im a fckin viking
Decended from a god
No mortal can survive my lighting
Shock the world
With vivid images
And then turn out ya lights
You feel the temp go down
Its dark
Im sorry
Nigga died
I tried to warn you
But you pressed
Credit for the try
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Lay em at the mercy of they king
Feel em scream
Beg for mercy
Stand aside
You feelin me
Selfish bitch i hope you see
These demons creepin in my dreams
Takin hold of everything
I used to be the nice guy
Now im colder than an artic breeze
Lost my mind
To dedication
Repercussions
Feelin that
Always mad
Sparkin off the smallest shit
Nigga sav
Like his dad
Put it on the line
Just to get the bag
Bring it back
Cut the cake n serve it
Then i toss the cap

Talkin shit
Like the way i walk
Never changin up
Niggas that i know been swervin lanes
I can never trust
Niggas lame
Passin by these bitches
In the name a lust
Ima bust
Passin go collectin 2 for every nut
Try ya luck
Guaranteed to win
Never gave a f*ck
Try an test me nigga
I got goons that stick you in a trunk
Never f*ck with sctripts
I keep it simple
Ima roll it up
Light my engines
Takin off
We flyin to
Another one

Call me the doctor
Load the hollows
Time to get ya shots
Like my pravado
Pour a bottle
Always twistin off
Im emteface
I thought you new
But i guess you did not
Well let me show you
Why i am the name
You aint forgot

Grab a can a paint
I spray my image in ya head
Father of the forest
I been named the king of dead
Services no longer needed
Lay your final z's to bed
Im cookoo kinda crazy
But im normal like the rest
I stand alone most of the time
Im savin every breathe
Dont need to share
My precious air
With no pretendin bitch
Treat you like granny
Always knowin when you get the switch
I strike you out
No matter what you bat
Cant hit my pitch

Im not the one you wanna test
Unless you know about me
Spring Valley nigga
Serve you faster than a rallys
Livin rowdy
Cant beat me bitch i know you trying
I been fighting
Comin stronger
Im a fckin viking
Decended from a god
No mortal can survive my lighting
Shock the world
With vivid images
And then turn out ya lights
You feel the temp go down
Its dark
Im sorry
Nigga died
I tried to warn you
But you pressed
Credit for the try
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Tyreque Elmore
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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