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Tekst piosenki

[Intro]

Look at that person next to ya and say

Neighbor, when I’m about to lose my mind

Give me 30 seconds to show you what I do

This is a warning, this is a warning

This is a warning, you stupid motherfucker!

We’re gonna take a little trip down memory lane


[Verse 1]

Now I remember you from back in the day

Had mad respect when you came my way

20 years later and shit's done changed

Now you're a hater but I'm still the same

I let you hear it cause you wanted a sip

You didn’t get it so you had to trip

Got ignorant, flipped quick, you know the story

Never made a record but think you an authority

Gotta admit, I was hot as fuck

But when your texts rolled in after you hung up

I just had to laugh and call it a night

You can’t dance with the Devil in the bright sunlight

Done playin' nice, fuck your advice

Fooled me once, won't fool me twice

Tried to throw water at the Wicked Witch

But I don't melt, I slaughter a bitch!


[Chorus]

(A fly girl's a girl who speaks their mind)

(Hardcore, back with a brand new sick rhyme)

(What's the time? Don't give a fuck!)

Still talking shit, still kickin’ up dust!


[Verse 2]

It’s a shame when I gotta check a dame six ways from Sunday

Rest on the seventh murder on Monday

You wanna reminisce? You really don’t know me

I’m as real as it gets, so who’s really the phony?

Learned to scream and became a queen

But I can still rock a rhyme that’s mean

So don't step with that lightweight crap

I'm “Black Flag” to your “Adam Ant”

I kill ants on contact, when I rap

And If you don't get the reference, its cause ya can't

You're like Carly squawkin' that "Call Me Maybe"

I'm like Teena talkin' “Square Biz” baby

But I'mma rip ya and hip ya to the "B"

The T-A-I-R-R-I-E

And If I'm too wordy it's cause I kick game

May the bridges I burn light my motherfuckin’ name!


[Chorus](x2)

A fly girl's a girl who speaks their mind

Hardcore, back with a brand new sick rhyme

What's the time? Don't give a fuck!

Still talking shit, still kickin’ up dust!


[Bridge]

Now throw your hands up and check my flow

As above, so below

I said throw your hands up and check my flow

Check my flow

(Turn up the microphone)


[Verse 3]

A hymn for the haters, some old school gospel

I don’t hustle, I'm known to get hostile

So violent with a mic in my hand

You better run for cover if I get my band

All my fans and blasphemous girls

Got witches in my coven all around the world

Dressed in black ready to attack

A wolf pack that got my back and it's like that

By the pricking of my thumbs

Something wicked this way comes

I get wicked and then some collecting teeth

Better watch your mouth next time we meet

Wolves don't lose sleep from opinions of sheep

And night is falling, the moon is shining

Clouds are forming, the storm is coming

This is a warning


[Chorus](x2)

A fly girl's a girl who speaks their mind

Hardcore, back with a brand new sick rhyme

What's the time? Don't give a fuck!

Still talking shit, still kickin’ up dust!


[Outro]

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah! 

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