Big Boy Bars
By Nerve
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Been up on a vibe for a year or so
And I've stuck in drive but the gears are broke
They wanna hear the quote so I drop them an invoice if you don't pay won't hear the flow
Yeh yeh
Coz I'm a realist tho
Take time on the art not here to gloat
I spray bars n the mic and I clear the show
It ain't Klarson you ain't getting near the bloke
And that's simple
Quick arithmetic
Invest half a stack then I triple it
They wanna pinch the kid
Nah
You'd have more luck Tryna hit a 6 pissed on a cricket pitch
Fess up
You ain't Richard Dick
You ain't fuck shit up in ya sister's kicks
It's that N to the E to the R-V-E
Make a club go nuts when I'm spitting shit
Crowd go nuts when I'm in the ring
One two
Fuck you
Then I'm dipping quick
It's that N to the E to the R-V-E
Bet you ain't heard lyrics as slick as this like
O-K
Let me hit 'em with another one
I'm killing it for fun and when I'm finished kill another one
You getting where I'm coming from
N-E to the fuck that
You already know it coz I'm coming up
Flow is like a Molotov
Blowing like a bomber squad
Coast to coast
Go for broke
Til I cop the ?
You a Joe-flow
With a slow flow
So so you a no show
While I'm popping off
If you don't know
Then you don't know me son
Force so strong call me Toby-one
Spell it N to the E to the R to the D
Got murked by Nerve with a OP 1
I'm on the beats
Smashing 'em up
Got bass that'll blow up the back of your truck
Give me some space
Shut it all up
Don't wanna hear bars in the back of the club
Don't wanna hear bars from the boys in ya crew
If ya thinking I am then I'm talking to you
I'm exhausted this shit is annoying to do
So catch me ignoring your calls if you're rude
Catch me ignoring your I ya whack
Just coz I spit dope doesn't mean I'm on trap
I'm up in the study learning the facts
Tryna get a degree not depending on rap
I got one line floes and I'm techy too
Don't want your advice
Just let me do
They say I'm self-centred but I make free music for them heads to view
N to the E to the actually
I got fuck you bars in the Fraksha steeze
So they packing a gat in the back of they're jeans it's a Mac PC
Or a Mac and cheese
Cats think I'm on xans and speed but I spit so dope I don't have to be
Doing my thing and I'm gone for a sec now you turning around and you're mad at me
I'm on my shit never gonna quit
N to the E to the fuck it you know it is
Never competing I'm up on my own with this
Don't catch me sleeping I'm stuck on my sober shit
Don't catch me sleeping I'm up on my over shit
Ducking and weaving
While I've just been owning it
Focused on coming the clone
So you fuckers compete but when I come and blow this shit
I tell them I don't need no boss
I tell them I don't need no manager
N E to the R V E and I do this myself and I Ain't no Amateur
Tell them I don't need no watch
Tell them I don't need no Jaguar
N E to the R V E
You couldn't match my caliber
Yeah yeah you knew that kid
Where their doin the grime with that boom bap kid
They show me a twos never knew that kid
Hear me rip up a groove they like who's that kid
Now they're like I know that boss
No jacking off cos the flows bang on
While they slacking off
I go rap a song then I blow up the map cos they know that's bomb
Yeah cos they know that's crack
Try me once and they never go back
N to the E to the R V E and I cat saying I puttin my city on a map
Young boss from the 4 triple 0
We don't talk to dogs don't call triple 0
We go call the shots and we raw with the flows
And won't call a stop till they callin' me ghost
Guess who just stepped in the place
N to the E to the R V E
Get respect whenever I put pencil to page
Won't rest for a day till I'm best in the game
Blow it like a wet weather or a tech when I spray
Getting away better check where you say son
No time for a fake one cos I'm A1
Play dumb get your face stuck in a bass drum
Get your record found in a skip
I'm outta my shit like them kids in round the twist
I'm out for chips no Smith
I'm out for the clout n shit
Why you down and out with the tryin amount to this
Nah it's too high
I flew by with the crew in a blue sky
If you were like boo hoo cos I'm too white
But your just sittin' in your room with a few lines
I tell them I don't need no boss
I tell them I don't need no manager
N E to the R V E and I do this myself and I Ain't no Amateur
Tell them I don't need no watch
Tell them I don't need no Jaguar
N E to the R V E
Like boom
You couldn't match my caliber
And I've stuck in drive but the gears are broke
They wanna hear the quote so I drop them an invoice if you don't pay won't hear the flow
Yeh yeh
Coz I'm a realist tho
Take time on the art not here to gloat
I spray bars n the mic and I clear the show
It ain't Klarson you ain't getting near the bloke
And that's simple
Quick arithmetic
Invest half a stack then I triple it
They wanna pinch the kid
Nah
You'd have more luck Tryna hit a 6 pissed on a cricket pitch
Fess up
You ain't Richard Dick
You ain't fuck shit up in ya sister's kicks
It's that N to the E to the R-V-E
Make a club go nuts when I'm spitting shit
Crowd go nuts when I'm in the ring
One two
Fuck you
Then I'm dipping quick
It's that N to the E to the R-V-E
Bet you ain't heard lyrics as slick as this like
O-K
Let me hit 'em with another one
I'm killing it for fun and when I'm finished kill another one
You getting where I'm coming from
N-E to the fuck that
You already know it coz I'm coming up
Flow is like a Molotov
Blowing like a bomber squad
Coast to coast
Go for broke
Til I cop the ?
You a Joe-flow
With a slow flow
So so you a no show
While I'm popping off
If you don't know
Then you don't know me son
Force so strong call me Toby-one
Spell it N to the E to the R to the D
Got murked by Nerve with a OP 1
I'm on the beats
Smashing 'em up
Got bass that'll blow up the back of your truck
Give me some space
Shut it all up
Don't wanna hear bars in the back of the club
Don't wanna hear bars from the boys in ya crew
If ya thinking I am then I'm talking to you
I'm exhausted this shit is annoying to do
So catch me ignoring your calls if you're rude
Catch me ignoring your I ya whack
Just coz I spit dope doesn't mean I'm on trap
I'm up in the study learning the facts
Tryna get a degree not depending on rap
I got one line floes and I'm techy too
Don't want your advice
Just let me do
They say I'm self-centred but I make free music for them heads to view
N to the E to the actually
I got fuck you bars in the Fraksha steeze
So they packing a gat in the back of they're jeans it's a Mac PC
Or a Mac and cheese
Cats think I'm on xans and speed but I spit so dope I don't have to be
Doing my thing and I'm gone for a sec now you turning around and you're mad at me
I'm on my shit never gonna quit
N to the E to the fuck it you know it is
Never competing I'm up on my own with this
Don't catch me sleeping I'm stuck on my sober shit
Don't catch me sleeping I'm up on my over shit
Ducking and weaving
While I've just been owning it
Focused on coming the clone
So you fuckers compete but when I come and blow this shit
I tell them I don't need no boss
I tell them I don't need no manager
N E to the R V E and I do this myself and I Ain't no Amateur
Tell them I don't need no watch
Tell them I don't need no Jaguar
N E to the R V E
You couldn't match my caliber
Yeah yeah you knew that kid
Where their doin the grime with that boom bap kid
They show me a twos never knew that kid
Hear me rip up a groove they like who's that kid
Now they're like I know that boss
No jacking off cos the flows bang on
While they slacking off
I go rap a song then I blow up the map cos they know that's bomb
Yeah cos they know that's crack
Try me once and they never go back
N to the E to the R V E and I cat saying I puttin my city on a map
Young boss from the 4 triple 0
We don't talk to dogs don't call triple 0
We go call the shots and we raw with the flows
And won't call a stop till they callin' me ghost
Guess who just stepped in the place
N to the E to the R V E
Get respect whenever I put pencil to page
Won't rest for a day till I'm best in the game
Blow it like a wet weather or a tech when I spray
Getting away better check where you say son
No time for a fake one cos I'm A1
Play dumb get your face stuck in a bass drum
Get your record found in a skip
I'm outta my shit like them kids in round the twist
I'm out for chips no Smith
I'm out for the clout n shit
Why you down and out with the tryin amount to this
Nah it's too high
I flew by with the crew in a blue sky
If you were like boo hoo cos I'm too white
But your just sittin' in your room with a few lines
I tell them I don't need no boss
I tell them I don't need no manager
N E to the R V E and I do this myself and I Ain't no Amateur
Tell them I don't need no watch
Tell them I don't need no Jaguar
N E to the R V E
Like boom
You couldn't match my caliber
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