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J.S.K Xxvi & Brythreesixty - Big Mad Lyrics




This This This, This That Take, This This This
This that taking over your clique
This that oversensitive shit
This that open doors for all mankind and I bet you hate on this shit
This that read fake and you give cake, and for Pete's sake you gon' trip
This that Hail Mary, that Kate Perry, that great energy shift (Oh No!)
'Come from God, I see animals switch (Switch)
Bet you come up short in a Leprechaun ditch (Ditch)
F*ck it I'm sick of this shit (I'm sick)
Run it I live in this bitch (You bitch)
Heart on my sleeve and it fits (It fits)
This prerogative shit
Where's your doobie man, i ate mine (Said I ate mine)
Can't go through me and my canines (and my canines)
Which one of you thought 'kuthi they blind? (Hmm?)
Kay right!
Watch you flatline, izinja zami z'neVibe
Uxing' uk'ba uRay Charles, but now you' finna stay blind
Supernatural script, paranormal with drip
They big mad and it's sick

I got Dina in my DM if I see her imma flip
I got Tina on my TL if I tease her she gon' trip
Then there's Barbara she's my barber and her father is a cop
If I shoot my shot with her then guaranteed that I get shot

Every time I rap it's a miracle (Ah hah)
I be going deep that's spiritual (Spiritual)
I can steal your show like a criminal (Criminal)
UFC I'm physical

Young nigga got lit, me and Xhosa women just click
It's never a tie they just trip, I amalgamate with the clique
Young nigga got lit

I'm tryna turn myself to a nightmare
Oh Yeah Rick flair I don't fight far
Shooting for the stars Ricochet on the moon
Lock and Load shoot shoot I got my sniper on
I don't wanna mess the game i'm rapping with a diaper on
Steady Flexing Steady flexing, I ain't looking for distractions
I ain't looking for instructions, I gotta make it through the sanctions
Winning ways that's my option
Pull on the scene like an Uber
Centimeters Iam a Ruler
Travour Noah with the humour
I know I'm shinning like Lunar
Steph Curry Ama shooter
Camouflage like a trooper
Iced up like cooler, Fist Bump to my Jeweler
Trap House I'm the Land Lord
I give him notice I'm the Land Lord
Jeremy Clarkson With the Whip
Doing Doughnuts in the whip
What a Gig to a Terabyte
The Game was so terrible
Turn Up Twin Turbos
Land Shade can't shed us
Golden Freezer on the Mic

I got Dina in my DM if I see her imma flip
I got Tina on my TL if I tease her she gon' trip
Then there's Barbara she's my barber and her father is a cop
If I shoot my shot with her then guaranteed that I get shot

Every time I rap it's a miracle (Ah hah)
I be going deep that's spiritual (Spiritual)
I can steal your show like a criminal (Criminal)
UFC I'm physical

There's God the gate, talking to me like "you gotta relate"
If I charge you like double, you'll double mistakes
And I'm fighting the feeling of finding your, finding your
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This This This, This That Take, This This This
This that taking over your clique
This that oversensitive shit
This that open doors for all mankind and I bet you hate on this shit
This that read fake and you give cake, and for Pete's sake you gon' trip
This that Hail Mary, that Kate Perry, that great energy shift (Oh No!)
'Come from God, I see animals switch (Switch)
Bet you come up short in a Leprechaun ditch (Ditch)
F*ck it I'm sick of this shit (I'm sick)
Run it I live in this bitch (You bitch)
Heart on my sleeve and it fits (It fits)
This prerogative shit
Where's your doobie man, i ate mine (Said I ate mine)
Can't go through me and my canines (and my canines)
Which one of you thought 'kuthi they blind? (Hmm?)
Kay right!
Watch you flatline, izinja zami z'neVibe
Uxing' uk'ba uRay Charles, but now you' finna stay blind
Supernatural script, paranormal with drip
They big mad and it's sick

I got Dina in my DM if I see her imma flip
I got Tina on my TL if I tease her she gon' trip
Then there's Barbara she's my barber and her father is a cop
If I shoot my shot with her then guaranteed that I get shot

Every time I rap it's a miracle (Ah hah)
I be going deep that's spiritual (Spiritual)
I can steal your show like a criminal (Criminal)
UFC I'm physical

Young nigga got lit, me and Xhosa women just click
It's never a tie they just trip, I amalgamate with the clique
Young nigga got lit

I'm tryna turn myself to a nightmare
Oh Yeah Rick flair I don't fight far
Shooting for the stars Ricochet on the moon
Lock and Load shoot shoot I got my sniper on
I don't wanna mess the game i'm rapping with a diaper on
Steady Flexing Steady flexing, I ain't looking for distractions
I ain't looking for instructions, I gotta make it through the sanctions
Winning ways that's my option
Pull on the scene like an Uber
Centimeters Iam a Ruler
Travour Noah with the humour
I know I'm shinning like Lunar
Steph Curry Ama shooter
Camouflage like a trooper
Iced up like cooler, Fist Bump to my Jeweler
Trap House I'm the Land Lord
I give him notice I'm the Land Lord
Jeremy Clarkson With the Whip
Doing Doughnuts in the whip
What a Gig to a Terabyte
The Game was so terrible
Turn Up Twin Turbos
Land Shade can't shed us
Golden Freezer on the Mic

I got Dina in my DM if I see her imma flip
I got Tina on my TL if I tease her she gon' trip
Then there's Barbara she's my barber and her father is a cop
If I shoot my shot with her then guaranteed that I get shot

Every time I rap it's a miracle (Ah hah)
I be going deep that's spiritual (Spiritual)
I can steal your show like a criminal (Criminal)
UFC I'm physical

There's God the gate, talking to me like "you gotta relate"
If I charge you like double, you'll double mistakes
And I'm fighting the feeling of finding your, finding your
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Writer: Brighton Wiseman, Thokozani Mkhwanazi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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