Lyrics Jay Wyatt – Crypt Fan Destroys Cypher Beat | New Today Lyrics

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Crypt, don’t count me out
I’ve been watchin’ battle rap since i was a sprout
That’s what i’m about, the king o’ the crop
King of the dot, i’m not foolin’ around
And i don’t flop, i call this ‘entertainment’
And i won’t drop, loved like i’m friends with raymond
And i don’t stop, i’m off the wall like i’m famous
I drop it like it’s hot, till i get enough o’ your payments
Crypt ignored my audition and, so i put my thoughts on audition (truth)
I’m raw with the vision
You’re thawed ’cause you’re chicken (?)
I draw with my writtens
You squawk like a pigeon
You little bitches want attention ’cause you saw my ambition
I roar ’cause i’m vicious, you ‘rawr xd’ with incisions
I got the claws like griffioen, you claw your hair whеn you listen
You think you wrote law, like you’rе christian
And i don’t give a fuck about your awful opinions (?)
Give me the m-i-c and i’ma prove it to you, that i am the ‘m’, i see
Master of ceremonies, i am the best emcee
Don’t step to me, or you can kiss my arse like the human centipede
This is my pedigree, my best degree, my expertise
I’m purebred, like i eat pedigree
Don’t flex on me
I’m the definition of ‘rap’, the centrepiece
You’re the definition of ‘wack’, you best retreat
Put me on ‘cypher vol. 3’ and then i’m set, complete
Don’t intervene
Hip-hop is in my veins like i’m set to bleed, definitely (yeah, yeah, yeah)