
Just Like That Vortex - فورتكس (Ft. The Jokerr & Twisted Insane)
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[Chorus: The Jokerr]
Yo, I'll smack you 'til I hear you cheekbones break, bitch
Nigga, just like that
I've been looking for an excuse to start a fistfight stat
I got my rage in a cage like a big white bat
All it takes is a little pressure and my shit might snap
Ayo, my shit might snap nigga, just like that
I've been looking for an excuse to start a fistfight stat
I've been looking for an excuse to leave your lip quite fat
All it takes is a couple punches nigga, just like that
Nigga just like that
[Verse 1: The Jokerr]
Look, I could give a fuck if you don't like me
My skill set is proprietary and I prove it nightly
I stay in the lab, writing so much that it's fucking frightening
I'm like Nikola Tesla in the booth, making lightning
If they diss me, then I'm fighting 'em, like fuck rebuttals
I don't battle rappers no more. I just bludgeon them into mushy puddles
And leave 'em out on the street on a pile of pungent rubble
And let the city trash workers scoop 'em up with shovels
I'm like a cat lady, except the cats are alligators
And my basement is full of haters they'll all devour later
I'll pummel you powerless, cowards down in the shrouds of paper
Roll you up, smoke you and blow you out in the clouds of vapour
Fuck that! Leave you in my long-stuck
Hawk you in the loogies and spit you out on your mum's butt
(The dumb slut)
Who wants what? I'll hit you with the dump truck
And beat you with two telephone poles tied together like nunchucks, and then
Yo, I'll smack you 'til I hear you cheekbones break, bitch
Nigga, just like that
I've been looking for an excuse to start a fistfight stat
I got my rage in a cage like a big white bat
All it takes is a little pressure and my shit might snap
Ayo, my shit might snap nigga, just like that
I've been looking for an excuse to start a fistfight stat
I've been looking for an excuse to leave your lip quite fat
All it takes is a couple punches nigga, just like that
Nigga just like that
[Verse 1: The Jokerr]
Look, I could give a fuck if you don't like me
My skill set is proprietary and I prove it nightly
I stay in the lab, writing so much that it's fucking frightening
I'm like Nikola Tesla in the booth, making lightning
If they diss me, then I'm fighting 'em, like fuck rebuttals
I don't battle rappers no more. I just bludgeon them into mushy puddles
And leave 'em out on the street on a pile of pungent rubble
And let the city trash workers scoop 'em up with shovels
I'm like a cat lady, except the cats are alligators
And my basement is full of haters they'll all devour later
I'll pummel you powerless, cowards down in the shrouds of paper
Roll you up, smoke you and blow you out in the clouds of vapour
Fuck that! Leave you in my long-stuck
Hawk you in the loogies and spit you out on your mum's butt
(The dumb slut)
Who wants what? I'll hit you with the dump truck
And beat you with two telephone poles tied together like nunchucks, and then
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