Bitch Slap

Entering my personal space with an intent
 To harm, may be a direct ticket down under
 Not to be confused with Australia and New Zealand
 This ticket is usually issued after your reaction to the bitch slap
 Somebody go hit the coroner, there's been a mishap
 This one's a real altercation and no fucking diss rap
 Thinking 'bout phonkin' with us and you taking a big nap
 All of the drama because of the sauna
 You got it because of the bitch slap
 Everybody's got an expiration date
 But you running your mouth can make your date arrive faster
 You come up in my circle with that other shit
 I'm sure that we can help you out and take you to your master
 Let's go!
 Bitch slap!
 Quick cap!
 Bitch slap!
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 Phonk is the condition, won't give up submission
 Wrong as fuck for the hissin' at the
 Throne that buss the clip and hush the trippin'
 That a strong enough description?
 You don't listen, ya slipping! (Slipping!)
 This expression doesn't apply to women
 Just the men when utterly sinnin'
 Gonna be winnin' souls within 'em when I blast those
 Especially if you don't see no kinda grinnin'
 After your lip in the beginnin' up shit
 Creek is where you swimmin', you asshole
 Bitch slap!
 Quick cap!
 Bitch slap!
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 Talking all your shit, cut the crap (cut the crap)
 I don't do legit chat, I bitch slap (I bitch slap)
 You big cap (big cap), you big mad (big mad)
 You need a hand but you gon' get this bitch slap (yah, yah)
 Look me in my face, look me in my eyes (in my eyes)
 Lil' Myers flow, but I don't need the knife (no knife)
 These hands ain't no joke, make a devil cry (he'll cry)
 I know it's hard for you to do, but bitch don't kill my vibe
 You can get it too, get-
 Bitch slapped!
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 Bitch slap!
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 By the time you with the truth, the streets will burn
 Anyone that looking at what a suicide do 'em
 And may confirm, I betcha
 Motherfucker is a prodigal landmine
 In the media, never get a number one
 I'm falling down a fucking flight of stairs
 Like I'm Jesus fucking Christ
 Bitter is the blood of everyone who had it coming
 Don't ignore me, God you bore me with your indecisive sermons
 I'm tired, tired of avoiding what must still be said
 Stealing from the hands of those gathered
 Show me where you stand on this matter
 Bitch slap!
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 Bitch slap!
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 Ayo, Tech! Hold Up
 I got something to say on this shit real quick man
 Yo
 At it again
 Let me find out you been yapping your lips
 That's an offense
 I ain't gon' stand for this shit, I'm throwing Colin Kaepernick fits
 I'll gladly assist you and spit in your face
 I'll dismantle your tissue, the issues I bring
 Are as tragic as missiles and quick to repay enemies with the pain
 Is you afraid? Prob'ly so
 Bitch, I'm rowdy, and trodden where don't nobody go
 Lining haters up, eenie, miney, moe, now he goes adios
 Then I reload the beast mode to behold the King's throne
 Get Deebo'd and be gone
 If you don't wanna get bitch slapped then don't leave home, nigga
 Bitch slap!
 Quick cap!
 Bitch slap!
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 Bitch slap!
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 Bitch slap!
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