GODBREAKER lyrics
by Shwabadi
[Chorus: Jamar Rose]
Yeah, that boy thought he was dreaming, nah, that's me
Thought he was leaving, nah, that's me
Godbreaker, yeah, that's me
Yeah, that's me, yeah, that's me (okay)
[Verse 1: Jamar Rose]
Yeah, that's me
I'm in this b*tch, but I stay lowkey
Bakugo, how that boy bang on the beat
Breaking these bars, I confined in the mind of the beast
Oh, you from the east? I thought you say weak pen
Hat catch the metal that fly from my piece
Rose king from a place where he never had no peace
So the bars that you say could never touch my feet
Whole new level the flows that I reach
You talk sh*t, I practice my preach
Rainbow Six, your crib, I might Breach
Pull on the spot, then I leave with a skur
I hang with the vultures, you hang with the birds
Itadori, how I hang with a curse
Leaving them dead, they up in that hearse
Passing you up, never hitting reverse (ay, ay)
[Verse 2: Shwabadi]
If I hit 'em up, then they hitting the curb
Teeth on the pavement, they eating their words
They think they bad, but I know I'm the worst
Hitting up Rose on the mix, let me get a little reverb
Up on my vocals, I had to sing on these f*cks for the one time
Bum by the speakers, f*ck if she loco, we could just kick it like, kick it like Muay Thai
Kick like a vandal, hoo, flick of the wrist and I'm nothing but night on the net, I just slide like a sandal, woo
f*ck what the fam do, shout out to Daniel, steady blowing up my channel too
I had to bring out el osó rosa cause Rose asked me to beast out, uh
I had to snap like a Kodak, no cap, Brody, I beat the beat down
[Chorus: Jamar Rose & Shwabadi]
Yeah, that boy thought he was dreaming, nah, that's me
Thought he was leaving, nah, that's me
Godbreaker, yeah, that's me
Yeah, that's me, yeah, that's me
[Verse 3: Shwabadi]
Yeah, that's me, big dog barking
Rappers ain't hungry like me, I been starving
Whip on a starship grand moff tarkin
Stomping em out with the big dog marching
Uh, we split his wig like a parting
Re-rolling one's like a halfling
Roll like a Tesla, I'm gassing
From judging, don't ask where I'm parking
[Verse 4: Jamar Rose]
Uh, all in the front row in Mach
You want the smoke, well then step to the Mac
Step in the lobby, I slide with the gat
I win, GG, leaving a mess
I ain't running it back but we smoking your pack
Better get you a rack, why you broker than me
Stop chasing the Rose, but I chase, you a b*tch
If I see you again, then your life that's the fee