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Wrekonize (Feat. Tech N9ne, Dax, Krizz Kaliko, Bernz, & Ubi) – It Goes Up Freestyle Lyrics


Yeah, 31 It  Goes Up edition And  I brought friends this time [Verse 1: Wrekonize] The wigs live Fire it up like a John Wick flick Rib  shit, rhymers that hype as a hibiscus Live  this, every night grinding we like WizKids Sickness all in my line and it's quite cryptic Rap  patterns that battle 'em like hammers And amateurs can't hang with shenanigans Try and grapple and hang with 'em like baggage They shout us we magnanimous Rabid  and can't slang with us they had us with bad habbits Says! Better be on your job cause you might fucking need it Lacey motherfuckers cry to be the zenith You really think it's just scenic when you've become the phoenix? But how can you stomach the heat if you're bulimic? We run with elitists that's known to reek of genius And a secret, we've been the meanest the coldest in the geneous Double helix, it's in my DNA to be twice the meanest Christ defeated, demons strategic try'na find the weakest [Verse 2: Bernz] Vacate for like days When Tech N9ne called and he asked for ¡MAYDAY! Ubi, Dax, and Kaliko, all gang Now the whole damn club is fucking to play game Tour duty, so unruly Saving all the stories for what we make in the movie Tearing up the crowd every night is a thing of beauty Till we in the after-party and smoking too many doobies, bitch Shouts to security for all the drinks I think I need me a sabbatical after all this shit I know you think you know, but homie it's a fucking myth No one could really understand the life we live Love me or leave me alone That's not the only attitude I'm feeling when I perform Feel like I'm in the dream time, ain't a nightmare to y'all So don't wake me up if I sleep off [Verse 3: Dax] Yeah, I need a dollar for every person who doubted me To buy my soul back from the people who took it out of me Independent greatness embedded, I'm on my Master P I'm try'na stack it higher for niggas' who coming after me I got a couple things I want to discuss Why's masculinity defined by niggas' acting so tough Why is my happiness reflected by me buying so much And spending money on these women when it's never enough Introspective have to peep it from my new perspective Half of the shit they told me was a lie, and they was so deceptive I was never one to make connections, yeah, I lack reception Promised I would get it on my own and never be dependent So who you answer to? I answer to God No entity, man-made machine, no fraud I'm the CEO so see me go far No rap, no cap, that's facts, it's Dax [Verse 4: Ubi] Can't deny it Why try it I'm a veteran I don't know why you hyping like you better than And you can try and hide it but no I'm kinda psychic like Eleven is A lot of rappers writing, but their type is quite repetitive I'm selfish with the bars In private life I'm generous I can't entertain your silly diet tribes and rhetoric The game's a motherfucker we idolize and an anthropist Elitist shift to lead it we desire higher benefits So holding my breath Y'all know the rest Older ex member show up Still hoping we coalesce It's over, go with regret They say that all of that hate is affecting your brain chemistry I tell them that they can expect the same energy Yeah, came to collect and drain Taking your breath away Then caress your flesh and take a rest in the Everglades Favor to decorate a grater which separated Every vacant second I gave it labor and effort [Verse 5: Krizz Kaliko] I been way too generous and general people all on my genitals Mentally bent and the fentanyl's hit and got no sense at all And pimple popped that incident thinking we just defending it Into it undefeated and exposing secrets so intimate Don't lead too far away into it Gotta flip with a dismount Don't flinch when it gets out Everybody, anybody been getting it Krizz for the disount But me and N9NA the payday On the way with Mike and ¡MAYDAY! They say us get the boot and shoot And you believe what they say Stacks with Dax, we get plaques, y'all relax Relax, don't make me act black bout that action Rap class with badass kids, a tongue lashing Get your fatass in bed by 10 and quit rapping And easily could make a nonbeliever say it's so It's a sequel but it's equal to the shit I said before It's okay if you just say what you say, you don't really know You need some proof, you need some proof Let's Kali Baby say it's so [Verse 6: Tech N9ne] I ain't even gotta say nothin' 'Cause I stay bussin', never nay bluffin' All you gotta do is hit the play button, I'ma spray glutton Don't you worry 'bout the pay cut & who the A fuckin' I'm Va J

crushin', but I'm lay hushin' Raise up and then I'm way buzzin' when I'm hey puffin', cray clutchin'! Man I been given the gift (Ayy) And I been gettin' the grip (Ayy) Grand I be livin' in fantasy vision how can I be missin' the chips (Woop) With no guts, it's no bucks get no plus Just go buss wit' no fucks, it goes up! I'm sick and tired of this motherfuckin' shit You niggas liars comin' thug and suckin' dick And then it expires 'cause it wasn't what it spit All your subbin' stuff it quits, no more bluffing plug exists! (Ayy) To dominate the industry's been a race (Pune) They tryna kill me then call it a cold case But wait they cannot close it on Yates He's y'all fate so if you don't open the case I'ma unload in your fuckin' face! (Tim Roth 'Pulp Fiction')

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