Braver Than Me lyrics

by

Koopsta Knicca


[Intro]
"saggin 'nikcufrehtom ekaf uoy rof [?] (This is a DJ Paul beat) .semit lla ta depparts yats [?] ,su htiw kcuf 'nikcufrehtom ton retteb lla'y ,solagguj cihtapohcysP ,[?] ,PCI ,xi6 aifaM ,bulC yojlliK ,si ti kcuf eht tahW"

[Chorus: DJ Paul & Koopsta Knicca]
You f*ck around with that ICP you braver than me
You f*ck around with that Mafia 6ix you braver than me
You f*ck around with that Killjoy Club you braver than me
You will do what? When you see me lil b*tch, huh? sh*ttin' me?
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters, b*tch

[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
Paul ran these n*ggas off like a check in this b*tch
I stepped on the seven, brought the six in this b*tch
Too many n*ggas in my city want the Koopsta to (?)
You're homeless lil ho, get away from me, ho
I get sick when this n*gga click, bi-polar with the sh*t
Everyone you n*ggas - y'all can't f*ck with the Triple 6
Koopsta with some crazy ass leather, I got hella cash
Y'all can't hold these b*tches steppin' to this mass

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
I got a motherf*ckin' nozzle in my trunk
A million sinners and Juggalos that's ready to jump
A million dollars extra on the side to set a job on
His family and his crew and they families get a dump on
I'm dead wrong, so why f*ck a f*cker wanna f*ck around with a crazy brother like me?
Heavy in these streets, never takin' sh*t lightly
Mob time for real, you know it's killas in my family
So get the f*ck away, get the f*ck away way from round me
[Chorus: DJ Paul & Koopsta Knicca]
You f*ck around with that ICP you braver than me
You f*ck around with that Mafia 6ix you braver than me
You f*ck around with that Killjoy Club you braver than me
You will do what? When you see me lil b*tch, huh? sh*ttin' me?
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters, b*tch

[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope]
f*ckin' with us, fool, you must be insane
I sock your b*tch ass with the force of a train
'Cause I'm insane, it's right there in my name
From committin' mass murder I cannot refrain
I'll bury you face down in the grass
Then I'll plant a Chia Pet in your ass
Because I like to have fun, death is my hobby
So I'll see you in Hell, my picture's hangin' in the lobby

[Verse 4: Violent J]
You b*tch, you must be out your motherf*ckin' mind
Kill your ass every time and again in rewind
I jump on you like a Witch and slam your head on the floor
Until that face your mama love become a bloody gore
Wicked joker-lugga-loker-rugga-slugga-slick
Saw the head off your pony then stick it on a stick
There was so much blood that I filled up a tub
Then I soaked in it, red bubbly love, ha ha ha
[Chorus: DJ Paul & Koopsta Knicca]
You f*ck around with that ICP you braver than me
You f*ck around with that Mafia 6ix you braver than me
You f*ck around with that Killjoy Club you braver than me
You will do what? When you see me lil b*tch, huh? sh*ttin' me?
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters, b*tch

[Verse 5: Crunchy Black]
My n*gga talk a lot of noise like he bad in this b*tch
I'ma show him I'm a man and put my hand on the trick
If you're talkin' real loud but ain't sayin' sh*t
Put my foot up in his ass and make him dance, b*tch
Bet not ain't never let me hear you say nuttin' about Koop or Paul
If you do it man my n*ggas and I'm breakin' the law
Br-br-br-breakin' the law, yes I'm breakin' your jaw
We gettin' all you weak-ass b*tches that be talkin' the talk

[Verse 6: Young Wicked]
Yeah, yo, they can't f*ck with us, Killjoy Club got a double clutch
I got a nine and a four five if you really wanna ride gotta get your numbers up
And we come with a sound that's thunderous
Shootin' at the Five-O when they come for us
I'm the sh*t like number two and won't stop 'til I'm number one, uh
Ain't a man alive brave enough to f*ck with my clique
Leave 'em with a suicidal mindset
When they trippin' up then let me start a rhyme with it
Uh, understand what I say
I got a man got 'em angry
'Cause I roll from the M to the D to the three O three
That's the land of the bravery, Young Wicked
[Chorus: DJ Paul & Koopsta Knicca]
You f*ck around with that ICP you braver than me
You f*ck around with that Mafia 6ix you braver than me
You f*ck around with that Killjoy Club you braver than me
You will do what? When you see me lil b*tch, huh? sh*ttin' me?
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters
You talkin' this and thata, none of it even matters, b*tch
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