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Divine on the Mic - Go Nutty Lyrics



Divine on the Mic - Go Nutty Lyrics
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Way oh, way oh, way oh, woah
Way oh, way oh, way oh, woah
Way oh, way oh, way oh, woah
Way oh, way oh, way oh, woah
The reason you feelin' me because I'm built to be
The best that you ever seen
Runnin' the slaughter like I was John Gotti
Now I'm 'bout to body the beat
I don't give a damn about anything
Stuck in a dungeon turned me to a beast
Lyrically curing the world of disease
Hoping your hate would annihilate me
Only made me stronger I go even harder
When I'm working smarter leader never follow
Here today but you not here tomorrow
Why you even bother feed you to piranha
I'm the messiah so don't even try it
You sweet as Godiva your style ain't admired
The king call me sire make rappers retire
The game is game is on fire Divine is the lighter
God damn
Better back up lil' buddy
'Fore I act up and get nutty
Imma max yuh when I tag yuh
Body bag yuh gon' get bloody
Imma back up lil' buddy
'Fore I act up and get nutty
Imma max yuh when I tag yuh
Body bag yuh gon' get bloody
Gadzooks bad as a gun when I shoot
Soon as I step in the booth make me some room
Imma be aiming at you blow you away like achoo
Canon go boom sweeping you up like a broom
Feather duster will end the discussion
So go and get a clue
Come against me you'll be singing the blues
Killer instinct turn you extinct
I'm on the brink of insanity
You're just a carcass I'm starving to eat
You're car is parked on the side of the street
Where it's known to be lethal so don't be a hero
I'll stunt on you like I was Evil Knievel
Got juice like a beetle put you in the fetal
Solute to your people I'm making a sequel
Oh
Better back up lil' buddy
'Fore I act up and get nutty
Imma max yuh when I tag yuh
Body bag yuh gon' get bloody
Imma back up lil' buddy
'Fore I act up and get nutty
Imma max yuh when I tag yuh
Body bag yuh gon' get bloody
My mind move a mile a minute this game ain't a scrimmage
You rappers synthetic no longer authentic
Ya'll getting beheaded if I'm feeling threatened
Im gonna be wealthy don't care what you tell me
As long as I'm healthy smoking on my veggies
I got a foot fetish enjoying my twenties
Already a legend speeding down my lane
Like Mario Andretti better back up
'Fore I break you down like a fraction
Ain't a mathlete but this stampede
Make you run fast like a track meet
I'm only competing with me
Everyone else is deceased either you do or you die
There is no try when you intervene with Divine
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Way oh, way oh, way oh, woah
Way oh, way oh, way oh, woah
Way oh, way oh, way oh, woah
Way oh, way oh, way oh, woah
The reason you feelin' me because I'm built to be
The best that you ever seen
Runnin' the slaughter like I was John Gotti
Now I'm 'bout to body the beat
I don't give a damn about anything
Stuck in a dungeon turned me to a beast
Lyrically curing the world of disease
Hoping your hate would annihilate me
Only made me stronger I go even harder
When I'm working smarter leader never follow
Here today but you not here tomorrow
Why you even bother feed you to piranha
I'm the messiah so don't even try it
You sweet as Godiva your style ain't admired
The king call me sire make rappers retire
The game is game is on fire Divine is the lighter
God damn
Better back up lil' buddy
'Fore I act up and get nutty
Imma max yuh when I tag yuh
Body bag yuh gon' get bloody
Imma back up lil' buddy
'Fore I act up and get nutty
Imma max yuh when I tag yuh
Body bag yuh gon' get bloody
Gadzooks bad as a gun when I shoot
Soon as I step in the booth make me some room
Imma be aiming at you blow you away like achoo
Canon go boom sweeping you up like a broom
Feather duster will end the discussion
So go and get a clue
Come against me you'll be singing the blues
Killer instinct turn you extinct
I'm on the brink of insanity
You're just a carcass I'm starving to eat
You're car is parked on the side of the street
Where it's known to be lethal so don't be a hero
I'll stunt on you like I was Evil Knievel
Got juice like a beetle put you in the fetal
Solute to your people I'm making a sequel
Oh
Better back up lil' buddy
'Fore I act up and get nutty
Imma max yuh when I tag yuh
Body bag yuh gon' get bloody
Imma back up lil' buddy
'Fore I act up and get nutty
Imma max yuh when I tag yuh
Body bag yuh gon' get bloody
My mind move a mile a minute this game ain't a scrimmage
You rappers synthetic no longer authentic
Ya'll getting beheaded if I'm feeling threatened
Im gonna be wealthy don't care what you tell me
As long as I'm healthy smoking on my veggies
I got a foot fetish enjoying my twenties
Already a legend speeding down my lane
Like Mario Andretti better back up
'Fore I break you down like a fraction
Ain't a mathlete but this stampede
Make you run fast like a track meet
I'm only competing with me
Everyone else is deceased either you do or you die
There is no try when you intervene with Divine
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Writer: Dominick Sandoval
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Performed By: Divine on the Mic
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Dominick Sandoval

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