MAK NIKOVA You Got Nothin' On Me

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[Nikova]
They tell me calm down, I scream back why now
I’m bout to take over, aim high for the clouds
Always want to reign, I’m more poetic when I’m wild
Please don’t feed…bs like you gardening
God I’m still your child, they raped me to be king
I wish I knew who, I’d say OFF with his feet
Then throw’em out to sea
Faggot flappin’ wanna be trappin’ Trapped in a closet
No longer honest cause all the lies add up
And they under you

Drop like bass you fool, Dropped out of rap and never had our back, [Scratch] you can’t have it back, because that’s wack, Pay your dues, don’t owe me Jack!
No whiskey, no wannabe gats
Gunplay like Meek Millz on tracks
AK 47 MAN Mr. MAK when he rap!

[Hook]
Sellin my music’s illegal they catchin a contact… Hiiii
You got nothing on me, You got nothin’ on me
You Can’t get like me, you can’t get like me

[Negrostotle]
Nothin Like It, Part 2, I am here now
Peasant-motherfuckers, sit! You must fear now
Sit back and take notes with ya weak flow
Subtle musical attacks on your technique, you flex these?
The best is (eez) me, my brotha’ Mak Neez, the fact is (eez)
I’m still brutin’ adversaries like a Spartan, startin’ my own school of the conscious
So when we come up on the mic, meaningful monsters
(Unh) Adrenaline rush, my flow is nervous …thinkin’ loud, from the table
I will serve this, emerged from the bird’s nest…soarin’, up there
I got a head…wit’ no screws in it, who’s next? Who’s finished?
Lost count, pacin’ back and forth, spinnin’ past dudes like the Bandicoot
You a solider, then you better stand and shoot
Mile practice, proper eloquent slang shootin’
Rich in mind, the decimal never ends, convoluted storytellin’, no pretend

[Hook]