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Otitis - Drop Dead (feat. Medz) [Remix] Lyrics



Otitis - Drop Dead (feat. Medz) [Remix] Lyrics




It's Queens get the money, long time no cash
Please Stand By

If you ever manage to take over the asylum
Even so, it's to remind you silly hoes who run Gotham
Speak loosely, couldn't ever see me on this loose-leaf
Here today, forgot tomorrow, your career is like a roofie

I'm like Gucci with Tom Ford, designing all the hardcore
Tom Paul, takin' your bitch, she want an encore
I'm here to reposition the bar, you might be on more
But your work's repetitive, Jack, and I'm beyond bored

Who talkin' 'bout that bars ain't back? Tell that to Black Thought
Back off, just one of my syllables get your back scorched
A bar'll body a nigga, leave him in black thoughts
Had everybody lookin' at me like "Why you do that for?"

Life's not fair and we not either, you only get one, so f*ck waitin' for the sequel
Ain't nobody's plate's safe when my ribs is lookin' see through
They don't love us, that's not actual food that they feed you

On top of that, the world still hate my people
And they ask me why I'm stressed, I'm at war without a vest
A dog's right is more protected than my brother and his kids
And I'm expected to just act like I'm unbothered by this shit?

'Till I drop dead
I'll be the illest mothaf*cka till I drop dead
I'll be the illest mothaf*cka till I drop
You can say that you the illest when I drop dead

'Till the day I'm deceased, I reach ears with my speech
Decrease fear, never weak; let heat sear 'em, then teach
My seat's here, it's for keeps; that bleached hair ain't for me
My cheap chariot leaps; my eats bare what I seek
I'm deep, rare when I think

Told 'em ain't no time to play in this
My circle so small, I couldn't calculate the radius
Ain't a night I stalled, when it's sunny ain't no day to miss
Ain't alright to crawl, I'll be runnin' with the flame in fist

Soul seem missin' and the code seem different
While you cocaine sniffin', I approach things different
They be codeine sippin' like it's protein in it
Cuz they whole team's livin' off a dope fiend's mission

I restart all ya stars, let karma starve dumb
If you are who you are, go hard with large guns
It ain't hard to regard the art, no harm done
Set the bar with the bars, bar none, my bars won, one
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It's Queens get the money, long time no cash
Please Stand By

If you ever manage to take over the asylum
Even so, it's to remind you silly hoes who run Gotham
Speak loosely, couldn't ever see me on this loose-leaf
Here today, forgot tomorrow, your career is like a roofie

I'm like Gucci with Tom Ford, designing all the hardcore
Tom Paul, takin' your bitch, she want an encore
I'm here to reposition the bar, you might be on more
But your work's repetitive, Jack, and I'm beyond bored

Who talkin' 'bout that bars ain't back? Tell that to Black Thought
Back off, just one of my syllables get your back scorched
A bar'll body a nigga, leave him in black thoughts
Had everybody lookin' at me like "Why you do that for?"

Life's not fair and we not either, you only get one, so f*ck waitin' for the sequel
Ain't nobody's plate's safe when my ribs is lookin' see through
They don't love us, that's not actual food that they feed you

On top of that, the world still hate my people
And they ask me why I'm stressed, I'm at war without a vest
A dog's right is more protected than my brother and his kids
And I'm expected to just act like I'm unbothered by this shit?

'Till I drop dead
I'll be the illest mothaf*cka till I drop dead
I'll be the illest mothaf*cka till I drop
You can say that you the illest when I drop dead

'Till the day I'm deceased, I reach ears with my speech
Decrease fear, never weak; let heat sear 'em, then teach
My seat's here, it's for keeps; that bleached hair ain't for me
My cheap chariot leaps; my eats bare what I seek
I'm deep, rare when I think

Told 'em ain't no time to play in this
My circle so small, I couldn't calculate the radius
Ain't a night I stalled, when it's sunny ain't no day to miss
Ain't alright to crawl, I'll be runnin' with the flame in fist

Soul seem missin' and the code seem different
While you cocaine sniffin', I approach things different
They be codeine sippin' like it's protein in it
Cuz they whole team's livin' off a dope fiend's mission

I restart all ya stars, let karma starve dumb
If you are who you are, go hard with large guns
It ain't hard to regard the art, no harm done
Set the bar with the bars, bar none, my bars won, one
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Writer: Michael Querim
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Otitis - Drop Dead (feat. Medz) [Remix] Video
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Performed By: Otitis
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Michael Querim

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