Lyrics:
Duck You Sucker

soul lead the way 'Cause I'm that enemy that you can't see But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me Playa, my

love me right back Now who's the mac? Mission accomplished I came to stomp this microphone And leave suckers unconscious and if you uthink Yo got an S on your chest You

talkin' to you And if they agree with you, then your crew too I never diss an emcee, I wish 'em all good luck But if you diss me to my face, duck My

't want you to be what you can be Word, censorship of reality Radio suckers never play me Radio suckers never play me Radio suckers never play me [Unverified] Suckers

's, then we can talk You're just new, kid, you got a hit out In interviews you talk a lotta shit out You got paid, you really made out You went broke

who the fuck could complain? Huh? [Gudda Gudda] So you mad cause I'm styling on you? Lights off, mask on, creepy silent on you Get violent on you, you

like lunatic Shit better keep pushin' your shit back Ya nah threat me oh you wanna try nani? Beer gun shot, I need a punani dani Woof, yagga ya suck

a bunch of wounded ducks When you gonna learn sucker, you just can't fuck with Twisted Br-Br-Brown Brown, Trucker I'm an, American Bad Ass, watch me kick You

conduct myself? Why don't you practice safe sex and go fuck yourself? The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a suckers health I coulda told you that, yeah