Duppy Lyrics – K-Stac
Singer: K-Stac
Title: Duppy
All these n#gg#s trash and I think I’m ‘bout tired
All these n#gg#s yappin’ ain’t all of your mouths tired
Tried to little boy me, misses (Mrs) when he says that I’m clout wired
Ain’t robbing (Robin) me of nothin’ when your fans couldn’t doubt fire (Doubtfire)
Hyping up this man he ain’t brazin’ with his timid shots
In front the camera, that’s the only time you give the finger Knox
I think that you should try to take a look inside that mirror Knox
Ever since that ankle injury you not a winner knox
Hold the phone, I’ll smoke this lowly clone, he finna go alone
Actin’ nice but talkin’ big? You wouldn’t even hold a chrome
In a scope, hell is where a nice really don’t belong
Talkin’ poltergeist so when I prey (pray) you meet the holy ghost
Go ahead, you can claim the crown until you miss a tooth
Link an (Lincoln) AR to his head, now he dead, I kill in booths (John Wilkes Booth)
Will ensue danger with this chaos when i’m killin’ you
If he’s willin’ to that n#gg# Ren can even get it too
Cynical ‘til my death I’m the pinnacle that you dread
And I’m finna shoot for the cred, when I finish you nothin’ less
You get ridiculed with the pen, see the proof when I rap
Light you up with the led now your room’s covered in red n#gg#
I’m built different, Knox I’mma rip senseless
I spit vicious, attack these pages, the big picture
Ego high you hit a mil, oh, now you’re a bit bigger
Poor with your raps that’s why most yo views under six figures
Killed under two minutes, they know that i cruise with it
Talkin’ big in tracks but in your vids you lookin’ soft sir
Knox hill harsh lyrics, things that do not work
You can stop smilin’ man we know that your jaw hurt
Intimidation tactics, malice not what we hear (nah)
You a nice guy knox you not an opp that we fear (no)
Thinkin’ that you have the skill to tarnish careers
Hard as water, damn that must be bar of the year (haha)
All these n#gg#s trash we finna bring ‘em to a savage end
Not known for the bars, all these n#gg#s just react to trends
With how you ridin’ Em I think you probably wanna marry Em
Gotta hand it to you for the way you always jackin’ Em
I’m that n#gg#, wow, 24 that you rapped quicker
It’s a battle Knox, not about who droppin’ that trash quicker
Up to the standard code red rippin’ rappers
Knox smoked like cannabis (Canibus) the clone dead when I “Rip The Jacker”
This n#gg# has to be playin’, I know he scared cause he know Stac casualty makin’
Lyrics holdin’ weight cause I came with packs of grenades
He’d be sick in the head to challenge, anthony davis
I been shocked at these odd comments
After corny jokes how can we think a Samad savage
Knox dyin’ with your plain (plane) bars you are not flyin’
Hog tie the goat, knock him down got the sharp iron
Your diss was a joke, n#gg# clownin’ or sumn
You peaked at trash, n#gg# you ain’t boutta do nothin’
Ain’t in the range to be skilled so we count you bluffin’
At the summit you see Knox Hill amounting to nothin’
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