PACKAPUNCH (feat. Danny Brown) (Explicit)-Joey Valence & Brae/Danny Brown
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TXT PACKAPUNCH (feat. Danny Brown) (Explicit)-Joey Valence & Brae/Danny Brown 文本歌词
PACKAPUNCH (feat. Danny Brown) (Explicit) - Joey Valence & Brae/Danny Brown
Lyrics by:Joey Valence/Braedan Lugue
Produced by:Joey Valence
Say it again and get punched
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
Back to the source
Walkin' on the sky I was born with the force
Don't care about the money or the power of your horses
Fine with my Civic don't care about the Porsches
Skrrt
Whoa pop out the cut we shootin' Rambo
Don't need your deal I'm eatin' Nando's
No I won't be blunt
JVB do whatever we want
Talk to me nice or get K O'd
You a small fry you look like Toad
I spit fire I'm more like Bowser
I got you scared don't piss your trousers
Hoodie up with the strings in a bow
Whip so low peep the underglow
Speakers thump-thumpin' beats bump-bumpin'
Talk to my fist if you wanna say somethin'
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a
Can I get a what
Get cut
What
Don't do it for the money I do it for the butt
You cannot compete you tryna keep up
Your name's not Olivia you don't got the guts
Huh that's what yo' mama said last night
Ugh blowin' up like a bagpipe
Born with so much sauce
I think I was a ****in' stromboli in my past life
I'm goin' in I'm 'bout to set it off
Swingin' the mic like clubs at TopGolf
You pale as ****ya feet are stuck
You cannot move you got no groove
What is you to do but to accept your fate
I'ma dice you up and serve you on a plate
Go to Hell's Kitchen whippin' up the chicken
Eat you alive huh that's the mission
And now entering the ring
Danny Brown
Punks jump up meet the wrath of my hand
Have your face ****ed up like a 2K skin
Feelin' like an old Xbox lobby I'm that ****
So pay no disrespect my dogs will go getcha
****what you had for lunch you'll eat a punch
Wash it down with your own blood and you'll get a stump
After the dessert make you a leaker
Bass in your face when I'm comin' out the speaker
Don't you front come around here and play me
'Cause you'll get jumped man no if ands or maybes
Put you to sleep like rock-a-bye baby
So watch ya mouth 'cause you don't wanna get crazy
Say what ya want you gon' get what you askin'
My crew with Bruiser we'll come through smashin'
Time for some action time time for some action
No half step 'cause my dogs never lackin'
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I don't-don't-don't
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I pack a punch
What
Don't you know that I don't-don't-don't