Bukshot, Demi Demaree, Potluck - Don't Go There lyrics

[Bukshot, Demi Demaree, Potluck - Don't Go There lyrics]

Surgical blade is in my hand I'm
About to perform a surgery
Rappers are talking that shit on my name then
They realize it's nothing but words to me
Certainly, the venom that spit's
Out the mouth is foul but not hurting me
Urgently, they full of some lies and they say
On the mic that they murdering me (murder)
Swear to god they don't want
It with my mind-state
Cause if they did then they'd
Listen what my rhymes say
Want beef? Well I hope you're coming my way
Plus I got the murder bucket
Parked in the driveway
Ain't a thing for me to
Smash it on the highway
Coming to your people
Bring 'em trouble when the fire spray
Critique, buckle up, it's your die day
Taking what I want like Deebo Friday
I'm a pretty cool dude when I wanna be Weirdo
So these people like to make fun of me
Talking shit but never will they come at me
Shake it off
Yeah every one of 'em are under me
Go hard, every one of them are wondering
How I fucking do it while the
Rest of them are suffering
Time to kill it cause I'm
Sick of hearing muttering
I don't really feel 'em time to
Listen to my brother sing

Don't go (don't go there)
Don't go there (what are they wondering?)
Don't go there
(you think it's a fucking game)
Don't go there (memory)
Don't go there (it's my fucking life)
Don't go there (I'll kill you all)
Don't go there (burn fucker)
Don't go there (over here dawg)
Don't go there

Don't even go there if
You ain't really prepared
To be compared to an emcee like me
(you ain't ready) come outta nowhere
I really don't care what a fake stare
Say to a G like me (OG)
I control the beats, nobody can compete
(nobody) i got the flow techniques
I'm the voice in the street (yeah)
Cause, I be the peoples champ and
The choice of the beat (the beat)
And if I fall down I'ma land on my feet
(on my feet)
No matter what happens I'm rapping
Immaculate making a package attractive
(number one)
Been having a bash and I'm axing my mansions
We getting it cracking and active (cracking)
Never gonna fix me, don't try and jinx me
Combination fit's me, Cali-cation whiskey
(the weed whiskey) they just wanna frisk me
Hoping they can kiss me and licks me
Haters don't trick me, they miss me

You don't wanna mess with me and
I'll make a full phenomenon
I'm killing everybody till they
Calling on the Babylon
I'm crazy when I'm spitting
Give a damn about a bitch
She always getting mad at me cause
Her girlfriend said I'm the shit
Slow down, take a hit, don't be a scaredy boy
I don't want your little slutty
Bitch she just paranoid
Seriously wanna battle me
You'll get destroyed
Can't nobody handle me, not Sigmund Freud
(nobody) and on knees try to plead
Never get away from me
I'm a kill 'em with the T-H-C
Wanna see me, look up on the stage, who's he?
(what)
Chopping up the beat like I knew Bruce Lee
(damn) keep overheating
Going it's motivating knowing that
These people give a
Fuck when I'm in the booth And I'm flowing
Controlling the beat like knowing I'm in
A zone at a show
Potluck and Bukshot they gon' hate
It when we blow

Don't go (don't go there) don't go there
(oh you think this shit's funny to you huh)
Don't go there (ha ha ha ha motherfucker)
Don't go there (let me see you)
Don't go there
(you've got no, you're fucking god)
Don't go there (die, die, die)
Don't go there (hahahaha)
Don't go there (murder)
Don't go there (monster)

It's P to the IN-E a cone-cone
The motherfucker rocking on
The microphone-phone
I warned you, never let an alien phone home
We swarm you
Turn your fucking planet to crossbones
A dead zone's out the unknown
Swimming through the abyss where the
Comments will never go
In a chemical field of piss and repellants
The catacombs
Not even the nanobacteria ever grow
You never know, what do I see?
I see the demon inside of
Me I never wanted to
Be and I'm batting dark images
Circling in my sleep
So far the wolf biting the
Sheeple are gonna eat (gonna eat)
Sharp teeth and murder these emcees with a
Split tongue, reptilian regime if ya
Want a piece of the whole pie just look at my
Third eye and pray to the
Father before you die

My-my-my-my-my-my-my lights never shine
So bright
Burning yo face in the middle of the night
This will be your last goodbye
Terrible things coming from the sky
All the world will stop and stare
Beautiful fires in the air
War's what we will declare
If I were you I wouldn't go there

Don't go (don't go there) don't go there
(I'm fucking crazy, no you're fucking crazy)
Don't go there (batshit on fire)
Don't go there (bury you) don't go there
(yeah, you fucking like that shit)
Don't go there (fuck with me)
Don't go there (aahhhhh)
Don't go there (oh you don't)
Don't go there (fuck)

First about this blood on my blood
I don't fucking think so
You will never be me you will never be me

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