Lyrics Quaid Pearce – What!

What! Lyrics – Quaid Pearce

Singer: Quaid Pearce
Title: What!

When it rains it pours openin the flood doors
50k or more if you want my thoughts
Sniffing k with this babe cause she wanna numb face
To escape this cage that we all maintain

You a day to day slave can’t ignore this pain
They all post online cause their life mundane
Got a grand cash might cop a new strain
Weigh it up pack it up then flip it like skate

If ya ever heard biggie know the rules to the game
Don’t smoke get paid
Or let em know where you stay
Less you tryna get a raid

They all empty on the gauge
All my levy on the page
Watch me level out the game
I got balance raw talent and a lot a sh#t to say

At the end a the day thank the lord then I pray
Got style that arrays so broad like a dame
Yeah everybody rap but what the f#ck do they say
That’s real

I’m tryna get a meal
Without working on a til
Don’t ask me how I feel go and listen to the tapes
Get the uck outta my face less you understand the pace

Homie this is not a race
I’m just going through the waves
Getting through it day to day
From June through to may

Maybe I can get away from the b#llsh#t for a second
Have a minute get a breathe in
I been living in the essence
Soon you gonna feel the presence

At your neighbour’s or ya residence
Did ya catch that
Show em that I’m that lad
Talk sh#t I back that

These rappers just act whack
Knick knack paddy whack
Dogs need a bone
Ya b#tch I make her moan

Smoking rappers like a cone
Yeah I did it on my own
Everything from the dome
Couple homies that I know

Told me never quit bro
I ain’t resting till it go
And it taking off like clothes
What a body an it shows

I’m the sh#t they need I know
You might also likeThese rappers on their toes
An their b#tches on their backs
It’s a fact that it slaps

No it ain’t a mishap
I can rhyme boom bap trap drill
I’m like hazmat
Yeah bruvva that’s that

Checks imma cash that
Rest imma scratch that
I ain’t ever quitting till I get where the racks at
Facts lad

See this rapping sh#t to me just speaking where I’m at
Between us there’s a gap
I’m ahead that’s exact
To the point off a joint

Uck anyone who oink
This sh#t go boing
Uck a pig pork loin
Flip my style like coin

Getting head off this tail
With a body oh boy
You ain’t listening c#nt oi
I ain’t playing like toy

I’m calm you annoyed
Cause I’m bout to fill the void
I’m all natural you on roids
Make these men look like boys

I ain’t focus on the noise
Or hype ya not my type
Throw away ya f#cking mic
This music sh#t I love

I can never get enough
If it wasn’t for the rap
I’d be skinny on the drugs
Swear brother on mums

Are you stupid dumb
You think I’m not the one
Ya probably deaf brain numb
Daddy shoulda never c#m

Pulled out a ya Mum
Lucky you a daughter son
Imma slaughter everyone
Just to get the job done

Gettin steamy pork bun
Cause speak it like none
Ever since I was young
Uck these women want funds

Don’t distract me want tons
I ain’t fighting over crumbs
Win the only outcome
Cause a loss just a lesson

That don’t stop the direction
It just locks the intention
And unlocks the connection
Im sure I’m not guessing

Nun at all or a reverend
Pun always intended
Couple bars and ya ended
Yeah brah get the message

I’m the hardest contending
Nah they aren’t comprehending
So they yelling out
What
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