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Supper time Video (MV)




Performed By: Drew D
Language: English
Length: 1:31
Written by: Andrew Araneda




Drew D - Supper time Lyrics




F*cking with Drew D
Is like a lion to an antelope
Cutting all these rappers
Into pieces like some cantalope
Arm with a clip
I'mmona spit
Drew d got em
All in a fit
Grabbin a mic
Rapping it's like
Nothing but breathing
I'm eating this evening
Name any artist I'm starving
It's open season when I'm reaching
For my seasoning
Even then
Into the oven you go
Gimie a couple oppo-nents it's
Disastrous
A master with
The rappers wit
I'm after this
Craft to get
A faster whip
An crash it quick
Only for the laugh of it

Although
I'm all about my game like
Johnny Bravo
I'll pull up on a horse
An welcome you to
Sleepy hollow
Chase you in the after life
To hear you weep and wallow
You really think you can beat the heat of Apollo
I'll go

In a dimension I'm pinning the men an women to my venom an I
Get a disguise
Wither the width of minute in time
Sicker depictin the image in mind
Pick up your nine
Get ready to die
This is the moment
Flow gets so lit
Focused it at opponents
Notice this hopeless goldfish
Against a killer whale from Silverdale
Got em shook they break the ritcor scale

My pencil is a pistol
If you want to duel at
High noon
Little did you know
That you're actually going to
Die soon
Losing your fans
As soon as they listen in to
My tune
F*cking wrecking anything
As easy as a
Typhoon
A rare flow like an arrow
That's shot from the hands of
Theseus
I'll tear foes in the air so
They cant find out where their
Pieces fit
A sparrow to a bear
There's no way that you can
Compete with this
Unfair to most
I'll share my post
An show you how I release a hit
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F*cking with Drew D
Is like a lion to an antelope
Cutting all these rappers
Into pieces like some cantalope
Arm with a clip
I'mmona spit
Drew d got em
All in a fit
Grabbin a mic
Rapping it's like
Nothing but breathing
I'm eating this evening
Name any artist I'm starving
It's open season when I'm reaching
For my seasoning
Even then
Into the oven you go
Gimie a couple oppo-nents it's
Disastrous
A master with
The rappers wit
I'm after this
Craft to get
A faster whip
An crash it quick
Only for the laugh of it

Although
I'm all about my game like
Johnny Bravo
I'll pull up on a horse
An welcome you to
Sleepy hollow
Chase you in the after life
To hear you weep and wallow
You really think you can beat the heat of Apollo
I'll go

In a dimension I'm pinning the men an women to my venom an I
Get a disguise
Wither the width of minute in time
Sicker depictin the image in mind
Pick up your nine
Get ready to die
This is the moment
Flow gets so lit
Focused it at opponents
Notice this hopeless goldfish
Against a killer whale from Silverdale
Got em shook they break the ritcor scale

My pencil is a pistol
If you want to duel at
High noon
Little did you know
That you're actually going to
Die soon
Losing your fans
As soon as they listen in to
My tune
F*cking wrecking anything
As easy as a
Typhoon
A rare flow like an arrow
That's shot from the hands of
Theseus
I'll tear foes in the air so
They cant find out where their
Pieces fit
A sparrow to a bear
There's no way that you can
Compete with this
Unfair to most
I'll share my post
An show you how I release a hit
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Writer: Andrew Araneda
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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