[Verse 1: Eurgh]
I came in this game to fill gaps
But now the way I've run has broken down the walls like the Lilt ad
I still rap and I've been writing lately
But they act like they're forgetting, they're Meryl Streep in The Iron Lady
Pay me respect you cheap bastards
I've got this scene started, like porn interviews with a teen starlet
So rap your boring shit, soon as the three passes
I'll rap about chicks sucking my dick for free passes
I want a Miss World competition winner
A fit girl, with a Ripcurl model skinny figure
Maybe a thick girl with a body of a stripper
Not a thick girl that wanna make it obvious on Twitter
I just let you think that they fuck me to get them in
But those that know me know they pay double, if anything
They show me love at the club if they're struggling entering
But I do this for the fans that give me spuds when it's emptying
[Verse 2: Bamalam]
Yo, it's been a bitch a year
People I respect are looking flipping queer
Stepping in the ring is the only way you'll intefere
Listen here
Make a track to diss a peer, when I rap
I'll make you disappear, quicker than your diss appears, I
Grip the bars, but I'm sick of beer
I think we need more liquor, yeah
Stick to my drive without switching gears
Fuck a red light
I'm red eyed until my vision's clear
Come and subscribe
Just slide and click the link that's here, the
Views have increased, they're due to repeat
View from your seat, this battle rap movement and scene
Stupid that these trolls hate and wanna screw with the screen
But ain't, got the nerve to come through and compete
I went from bruising the league with that hunger for more
To being, new on the team, and I just come through the door
Absuing the beat, every line like a punch to the jaw
A noose for the weak, so jump off and get hung by your cord
[Verse 3: Cruger]
Cruger's the name, Don't Flop's the life
Heard that bar before, I won't drop it twice
We're the guys
Can't believe we've made this scene
Now everywhere we go, people say to me D-F-A-F-D
Don't Flop, all fucking seven days a week
Biters trying to recreate our lead, need to change their steeze
We will take the lead in the long run, get the job done
We're in the drivers seat and they ain't even riding shotgun
I'm on one
And they can't ever take our place
So watch and learn like education tapes, when we bless this, and pave the way
DF biz
When our checklist gets ticked, just eject it
About to change the game
Constantly amassed
Why don't you battle more, well, it's because I can't be arsed
But I feel sorry for anybody that comes across me in their path
When I'm back
By popular demand
I came in this game to fill gaps
But now the way I've run has broken down the walls like the Lilt ad
I still rap and I've been writing lately
But they act like they're forgetting, they're Meryl Streep in The Iron Lady
Pay me respect you cheap bastards
I've got this scene started, like porn interviews with a teen starlet
So rap your boring shit, soon as the three passes
I'll rap about chicks sucking my dick for free passes
I want a Miss World competition winner
A fit girl, with a Ripcurl model skinny figure
Maybe a thick girl with a body of a stripper
Not a thick girl that wanna make it obvious on Twitter
I just let you think that they fuck me to get them in
But those that know me know they pay double, if anything
They show me love at the club if they're struggling entering
But I do this for the fans that give me spuds when it's emptying
[Verse 2: Bamalam]
Yo, it's been a bitch a year
People I respect are looking flipping queer
Stepping in the ring is the only way you'll intefere
Listen here
Make a track to diss a peer, when I rap
I'll make you disappear, quicker than your diss appears, I
Grip the bars, but I'm sick of beer
I think we need more liquor, yeah
Stick to my drive without switching gears
Fuck a red light
I'm red eyed until my vision's clear
Come and subscribe
Just slide and click the link that's here, the
Views have increased, they're due to repeat
View from your seat, this battle rap movement and scene
Stupid that these trolls hate and wanna screw with the screen
But ain't, got the nerve to come through and compete
I went from bruising the league with that hunger for more
To being, new on the team, and I just come through the door
Absuing the beat, every line like a punch to the jaw
A noose for the weak, so jump off and get hung by your cord
[Verse 3: Cruger]
Cruger's the name, Don't Flop's the life
Heard that bar before, I won't drop it twice
We're the guys
Can't believe we've made this scene
Now everywhere we go, people say to me D-F-A-F-D
Don't Flop, all fucking seven days a week
Biters trying to recreate our lead, need to change their steeze
We will take the lead in the long run, get the job done
We're in the drivers seat and they ain't even riding shotgun
I'm on one
And they can't ever take our place
So watch and learn like education tapes, when we bless this, and pave the way
DF biz
When our checklist gets ticked, just eject it
About to change the game
Constantly amassed
Why don't you battle more, well, it's because I can't be arsed
But I feel sorry for anybody that comes across me in their path
When I'm back
By popular demand
( Don't Flop )
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