Who you know – Crypt lyrics

Lyrics Who you know – Crypt

Who you know lyrics
Who you knooow rappin’ about the shit that they think
When nobody else callin’ out the shots that they make?
I could drop a song tomorrow and I wouldn’t have to borrow
A permission slip like these other rappers you think are great
Who you knooow turnin’ down a couple-hundred grand
From a company that wanted to control your whole brand?
With a five-year deal, everybody’s soundin’ dumb
But I’m in year one, already matched their hand
Who you knooow rappin’ that is their own boss?
Who you knooow who’s pad and the pen is so raw?
Who you knooow collabin’ with their idol (Aah!)
That they got a couple canvases of hangin’ on their studio
wall?
Bitch, me! I’m bad wit’ it

Disproven what them critics had written, one minute, I’m trash
wit’ it
Next minute, fabulous
Got ’em goin’ back-and-forth,
thought they’re playin’ a game of some badminton, it’s madness
My mind is elaborate, so many paths to pick
Travelin’ faster, end up where the casket it
Accidents happen whenever I rap
‘Cause I’m packin’ that heat, like the spice in a cabinet
And I’m too dope like dos hits of cocaine
Flow’s gas, I’m only spittin’ the propane
It’s so sad that rappers thinkin’ they so great
‘Cause when they compare themselves to me, there ain’t no way
Movin’ to the side like “Olé!” (“Olé!”)
I’m in the fast track, you in the slow lane
Your rap career is like a basket of dirty jackets
Because you got no game

[Chorus]
Who you knooow rap like me?
Who you knooow spaz on the beat?
Who you knooow smash every track that he raps on?
That’s a guarantee?
Bitch, me! Me!
Who you knooow pack that heat?
Who you knooow stack that cheese?
Who you knooow have no beef with the C-R-Y-P-T?
Me! Bitch, me! Me
Who you knooow rap like me?
Who you knooow spaz on the beat?
Who you knooow smash every track that he raps on? That’s a
guarantee?
Bitch, me! Me!
Who you knooow pack that heat?
Who you knooow stack that cheese?
Who you knooow have no beef with the C-R-Y-P-T?
Me! Bitch, me! Me

[Verse 2]
Name another rapper that can do what I do
Sing his fuckin’ heart out while playin’ guitar too
And drop bars harder that guarding Abdul-Jabbar
And carve through flows like a harpoon (*gasp*)
I’m sick wit’ it, this shit
I spit is ridiculous ’cause I’m quick wit’ it
Funny, everyone forgets that I’m equipped wit’ the
Gift to spit venom until they listen and

Pick Crypt on they list, bitch, I never quit winnin’
I can tell you a story wit’ a twist
Rappin’ really slow or rappin’ really quick
Or rap on any beat, make it sound sick
Got so many clicks, soundin’ like a metronome’s in this bitch
Like “Tick-tick, tick-tick- tock”
Time is up according to my wristwatch
I’m versatile, full of sauce like lasagna
You [?], awful in every genre

[Chorus]
Who you knooow rap like me?
Who you knooow spaz on the beat?
Who you knooow smash every track that he raps on? That’s a
guarantee?
Bitch, me! Me!
Who you knooow pack that heat?
Who you knooow stack that cheese?
Who you knooow have no beef with the C-R-Y-P-T?
Me! Bitch, me! Me
Who you knooow rap like me?
Who you knooow spaz on the beat?
Who you knooow smash every track that he raps on? That’s a
guarantee?
Bitch, me! Me!
Who you knooow pack that heat?
Who you knooow stack that cheese?
Who you knooow have no beef with the CRYPT?
Me! Bitch, me! Meee

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