$ain't R - Turnt Up

Head hunt, I'ma, make his legs flop
Shake him in the grave I'ma make his bedrock
Shoot my shot I don't miss call me Deadshot
Made my life hard but, now these niggas soft

You know that I'm geeked
You know that I can put a nigga six feet
Ignoring me, how does that help please tell me
I gotta know
What you up to?
Where you putting in work?
Are you outta school?
Where yo top at?
Why you running fool?
Where is my screwdriver? Where is my tool?
He was in your class now he is my fool
You said, "I'ma have to pass," now that's my food
Bob the builder, my tools step for me

I don't sleep at night
I can barely walk
Brody caught a case I don't wanna talk
I'm geeked, I'm turnt up
Money in the ceiling, and it's stuck

Head hunt, I'ma, make his legs flop
Shake him in the grave I'ma make his bedrock
Shoot my shot I don't miss call me Deadshot
Made my life hard but, now these niggas soft

Head hunt, I'ma, make his legs flop
Shake him in the grave I'ma make his bedrock
Shoot my shot I don't miss call me Deadshot
Made my life hard but, now these niggas soft

Running fast doing the dash, I ain't gonna crash
I'ma spin your world around like I'm the flash
Quick in a hurry
Distro, please send this cash
I'm a member, you could say I was born in December
Joyful and happy I ain't got no problems
Even if I do, I have a way to solve 'em
Lemme bop his head
Tell me why you still hatin'?

Masked villain you can call me MF Doom
Some of these niggas gotta go I'm waiting on doomsday
That's the day
I'ma spray the K the wrong way

Written by:
Ric Maluleka

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