Lyrics Listen People also search for Lyrics No mercy has begun Ladies and gentlemen Machine Gun Kelly This kid, I think he is a star He's one of the best live performers I've ever seen He's also more importantly a movement Backpack? Fuck that I was always hanging where the thugs at I was always hanging with the rugrats Someone come and show me where the drugs at Someone come and pop on a hot song, meaning my shit, Get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some Popcorn because I murder every single instrumental that I get on And a muthafucka isn't gonna stop the shit Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments Until I'm always hot no matter what the climate is Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative my Name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap" Bitch I come from where you never moved at Look into my room get a view, look at my past God damn Got weed, got jack, oxy's? Had that Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad Walked on the red carpet like kiss my ass you bitch He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit Fuck that, y'all don't gotta hear shit Ask anybody in the 216 if my name rings bells in them bricks "Man everybody know who that is" What you hate, boy? You late, boy You ain't heard about that great boy? 3 letter name cacausian boy Used to live right there up the way, boy Man, you heard about him, you've said the name You liked the shit and you bought the shit Put him on the playlist right next to Jay Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits And she disappeared you couldn't find the bitch Then your heart stopped you know what time it is I put my dick in her common sense Fuck boy you lonely Fuck boy you phony You would think these fuck boys fucking Boys with the way that they be all on me If it ain't EST in your mouth... then whatever you rep is corny Got a new single without me on it? That shit's boring, bitch I'm snoring Man I'm touring every damn day I showed y'all how to turn up 100 j's in my ashtray bitch I showed y'all how to burn up I sacrificed what y'all wouldn't Give to these kids and now you love fans? None of these rappers got a movement tell 'em quit jocking my ass God damn... And y'all can have the bloggers I don't type shit God gave me both these hands to fight with Wassup!? Now say goodnight quick because my right fist's like Vicodin Might just throw you on the ground like dices Might just go into the pocket with your license, Get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit Dyke bitches all over my dick, that's priceless I just fuck 'em if they're wet like Pisces Wives is jealous of the bitch I'm with Cause they almost F'd like D-...get it? Digest every little word I'm spittin' Cause it's food for thought so pay attention Better listen, I'm on a mission to killing off all of my Competition and if you are with that then good riddance muthafucka! (Talking - More Various Interview Sound Clips) Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would Diss, lyrically I wouldn't think you'd like Machine Gun Kelly What are you trying to say, he's wack or something? He is wack He's not wack He's better than 80% of the rappers out there It must be nice being MGK right now The rapper recently released what he says To be the true meaning of his Lace Up movement If there was ever a musical speaker that I could put Out there for my personality, Machine Gun Kelly was it
Back back Fuck that Came in like the ar Rapping is passion no question can vanish my answer Can u let the real rapper in With a mind on cloud 9 Do u mind if I try To beef with a kid Get peace with a weed In my lips N one thing Ima Make a track till I see my grave Ima rep my town M town From head to my toe Get hold of my life oh god Dream is a nightmare if u don't make it Everybody wanna be bt Everybody can't be rapper Everybody can't be boss With suit n tie Always ride or die For the right one U got one don't lose it I'm dosing never posing on cam Came out of nothing Great Always been the bad kid With a side chick To burn up my love I got Swear on my life I got More than a pot to hold on Shut up Y'all neva know how much I wanna Come up Shut the fake one let the real raw Get some spot on N a mic Die I might Bt I wanna die Fighting for something Im worth it U bore me with lyrics so corny Got ego don't call me Feet on the ground Always been an underground Underrated We the baddest on beat No video still I kill y'all Tis a freeverse Wrote in a dark room No light,still I glow Make a flow n I make u blow I bet u know Who im Gunner Neva play with no fresher Give u a pressure like cooker Come in a booth ten I get u loot So many booze n doja Still I'm high on rap shit U can neva do the wordplay I kill the beat revive the heat I'm part of it Rap academy
They say he'll never win, but all I do is spin until I got enough to spend, and then I'm right back at again, the ain't coming in cuz I remember way back when they said I didn't fit in, and now I'm so over all that shit donerose above the curse they give ain't even gonnreherse this shit wait the ain't no verse he give freestyle off the dome I'm plated chrome youelr nickeled out I picked em up now in jumping from the line boom slam dunk buncha fuckin rugs walk-in on my haters haha hi haters bye haters shades so dark Darth Vader's buzzin off then bubbling vapors told em save his I'ma take hers
Ladies and gentlemen Machine Gun Kelly This kid, I think he is a star He's one of the best live performers I've ever seen He's also more importantly a movement Backpack? Fuck that I was always hanging where the thugs at I was always hanging with the rugrats Someone come and show me where the drugs at Someone come and pop on a hot song Meaning my shit get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some popcorn 'Cause I murder every single instrumental that I get on And a mothafucka isn't gonna stop the shit Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments Until I'm always hot no matter what the climate is Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative My name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap" Bitch I come from where you never moved at Look into my room get a view, look at my past, God damn Got weed, got Jack, Oxy's? Had that Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad Walked on the red carpet like, "Kiss my ass you bitch" He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit Fuck that, y'all don't gotta hear shit Ask anybody in the 216 If my name rings bells in them bricks Everybody know who that is What you hate, boy? You late, boy You ain't heard about that great boy? Three-letter name Caucas' boy Used to live right there up the way, boy Man, you heard about him, you've said the name You saw the iTunes and clicked to play You liked the shit and you bought the shit Put him on the playlist right next to Jay Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits And she disappeared you couldn't find the bitch Then your heart stopped you know what time it is I put my dick in her common sense Fuck boy you lonely, fuck boy you phony You would think these fuck boys fucking boys with the way that they be all on me If it ain't EST in your mouth, then whatever you rep is corny Got a new single without me on it? That shit's boring, bitch I'm snoring Man I'm touring every damn day I showed y'all how to turn up Hunnid J's in my ashtray, bitch I showed y'all how to burn up I sacrificed what y'all wouldn't give to these kids and now you love fans?" None of these rappers got a movement, tell 'em, "Quit jocking my ass G-G-God damn And y'all can have the bloggers I don't type shit God gave me both these hands to fight with Wassup? Now say goodnight quick because my right fist's like Vicodin Might just throw you on the ground like dices Might just go into the pocket with your license Get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit Dyke bitches all over my dick, that's priceless I just fuck 'em if they're wet like Pisces Wives is jealous of the bitch I'm with cause they almost F'd like D-minus, get it? Digest every little word I'm spittin' cause it's food for thought so pay attention Better listen, I'm on a mission to killing off all of my competition And if you aren't with that then good riddance mothafucka! Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would diss Lyrically I wouldn't think you would like Machine Gun Kelly Trying to say he's wack or something? He is wack He's not wack He's better than 80% of the rappers out there It must be nice being MGK right now Rage filled lyrics The rapper recently released what he says is the true meaning of his Lace Up movement
Backpack? Fuck that I was always hanging where the thugs at I was always hanging with the rugrats Someone come and show me where the drugs at Someone come and pop on a hot song Meaning my shit get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some popcorn 'Cause I murder every single instrumental that I get on And a mothafucka isn't gonna stop the shit Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments Until I'm always hot no matter what the climate is Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative My name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap" Bitch I come from where you never moved at Look into my room get a view, look at my past, God damn Got weed, got Jack, Oxy's? Had that Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad Walked on the red carpet like, "Kiss my ass you bitch" He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit Fuck that, y'all don't gotta hear shit Ask anybody in the 216 If my name rings bells in them bricks Everybody know who that is What you hate, boy? You late, boy You ain't heard about that great boy? Three-letter name Caucas' boy Used to live right there up the way, boy Man, you heard about him, you've said the name You saw the iTunes and clicked to play You liked the shit and you bought the shit Put him on the playlist right next to Jay Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits And she disappeared you couldn't find the bitch Then your heart stopped you know what time it is I put my dick in her common sense Fuck boy you lonely, fuck boy you phony You would think these fuck boys fucking boys with the way that they be all on me If it ain't EST in your mouth, then whatever you rep is corny Got a new single without me on it? That shit's boring, bitch I'm snoring Man I'm touring every damn day I showed y'all how to turn up Hunnid J's in my ashtray, bitch I showed y'all how to burn up I sacrificed what y'all wouldn't give to these kids and now you love fans?" None of these rappers got a movement, tell 'em, "Quit jocking my ass G-G-God damn And y'all can have the bloggers I don't type shit God gave me both these hands to fight with Wassup? Now say goodnight quick because my right fist's like Vicodin Might just throw you on the ground like dices Might just go into the pocket with your license Get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit Dyke bitches all over my dick, that's priceless I just fuck 'em if they're wet like Pisces Wives is jealous of the bitch I'm with cause they almost F'd like D-minus, get it? Digest every little word I'm spittin' cause it's food for thought so pay attention Better listen, I'm on a mission to killing off all of my competition And if you aren't with that then good riddance mothafucka! Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would diss Lyrically I wouldn't think you would like Machine Gun Kelly Trying to say he's wack or something? He is wack He's not wack He's better than 80% of the rappers out there It must be nice being MGK right now Rage filled lyrics The rapper recently released what he says is the true meaning of his Lace Up movement
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No mercy has begun
Ladies and gentlemen
Machine Gun Kelly
This kid, I think he is a star
He's one of the best live performers I've ever seen
He's also more importantly a movement
Backpack? Fuck that
I was always hanging where the thugs at
I was always hanging with the rugrats
Someone come and show me where the drugs at
Someone come and pop on a hot song, meaning my shit,
Get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some
Popcorn because I murder every single instrumental that I get on
And a muthafucka isn't gonna stop the shit
Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse
Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz
Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is
Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments
Until I'm always hot no matter what the climate is
Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative my
Name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is
Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap"
Bitch I come from where you never moved at
Look into my room get a view, look at my past
God damn
Got weed, got jack, oxy's? Had that
Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash
Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad
Walked on the red carpet like kiss my ass you bitch
He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill
If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is
I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit
Fuck that, y'all don't gotta hear shit
Ask anybody in the 216 if my name rings bells in them bricks
"Man everybody know who that is"
What you hate, boy? You late, boy
You ain't heard about that great boy?
3 letter name cacausian boy
Used to live right there up the way, boy
Man, you heard about him, you've said the name
You liked the shit and you bought the shit
Put him on the playlist right next to Jay
Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits
And she disappeared you couldn't find the bitch
Then your heart stopped you know what time it is
I put my dick in her common sense
Fuck boy you lonely
Fuck boy you phony
You would think these fuck boys fucking
Boys with the way that they be all on me
If it ain't EST in your mouth... then whatever you rep is corny
Got a new single without me on it?
That shit's boring, bitch I'm snoring
Man I'm touring every damn day
I showed y'all how to turn up
100 j's in my ashtray bitch I showed y'all how to burn up
I sacrificed what y'all wouldn't
Give to these kids and now you love fans?
None of these rappers got a movement tell 'em quit jocking my ass
God damn...
And y'all can have the bloggers I don't type shit
God gave me both these hands to fight with
Wassup!?
Now say goodnight quick because my right fist's like Vicodin
Might just throw you on the ground like dices
Might just go into the pocket with your license,
Get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit
Dyke bitches all over my dick, that's priceless
I just fuck 'em if they're wet like Pisces
Wives is jealous of the bitch I'm with
Cause they almost F'd like D-...get it?
Digest every little word I'm spittin'
Cause it's food for thought so pay attention
Better listen, I'm on a mission to killing off all of my
Competition and if you are with that then good riddance muthafucka!
(Talking - More Various Interview Sound Clips)
Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would
Diss, lyrically I wouldn't think you'd like Machine Gun Kelly
What are you trying to say, he's wack or something?
He is wack
He's not wack
He's better than 80% of the rappers out there
It must be nice being MGK right now
The rapper recently released what he says
To be the true meaning of his Lace Up movement
If there was ever a musical speaker that I could put
Out there for my personality, Machine Gun Kelly was it
is it okay if i use this instrumental to do a verse on, but obviously give you full credit for the beat
This is not official instrumental
Can i use this for my music bro?
Back back
Fuck that
Came in like the ar
Rapping is passion no question can vanish my answer
Can u let the real rapper in
With a mind on cloud 9
Do u mind if I try
To beef with a kid
Get peace with a weed
In my lips
N one thing
Ima Make a track till I see my grave
Ima rep my town
M town
From head to my toe
Get hold of my life oh god
Dream is a nightmare if u don't make it
Everybody wanna be bt
Everybody can't be rapper
Everybody can't be boss
With suit n tie
Always ride or die
For the right one
U got one don't lose it
I'm dosing never posing on cam
Came out of nothing
Great
Always been the bad kid
With a side chick
To burn up my love I got
Swear on my life
I got
More than a pot to hold on
Shut up
Y'all neva know how much I wanna
Come up
Shut the fake one let the real raw
Get some spot on
N a mic
Die I might
Bt I wanna die
Fighting for something Im worth it
U bore me with lyrics so corny
Got ego don't call me
Feet on the ground
Always been an underground
Underrated
We the baddest on beat
No video still I kill y'all
Tis a freeverse
Wrote in a dark room
No light,still I glow
Make a flow n I make u blow
I bet u know
Who im
Gunner
Neva play with no fresher
Give u a pressure like cooker
Come in a booth ten I get u loot
So many booze n doja
Still I'm high on rap shit
U can neva do the wordplay
I kill the beat revive the heat
I'm part of it
Rap academy
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They say he'll never win, but all I do is spin until I got enough to spend, and then I'm right back at again, the ain't coming in cuz I remember way back when they said I didn't fit in, and now I'm so over all that shit donerose above the curse they give ain't even gonnreherse this shit wait the ain't no verse he give freestyle off the dome I'm plated chrome youelr nickeled out I picked em up now in jumping from the line boom slam dunk buncha fuckin rugs walk-in on my haters haha hi haters bye haters shades so dark Darth Vader's buzzin off then bubbling vapors told em save his I'ma take hers
So happy that i found that
Bro yo beat ma grna milxa
Ladies and gentlemen
Machine Gun Kelly
This kid, I think he is a star
He's one of the best live performers I've ever seen
He's also more importantly a movement
Backpack? Fuck that
I was always hanging where the thugs at
I was always hanging with the rugrats
Someone come and show me where the drugs at
Someone come and pop on a hot song
Meaning my shit get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some popcorn
'Cause I murder every single instrumental that I get on
And a mothafucka isn't gonna stop the shit
Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse
Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz
Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is
Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments
Until I'm always hot no matter what the climate is
Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative
My name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is
Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap"
Bitch I come from where you never moved at
Look into my room get a view, look at my past, God damn
Got weed, got Jack, Oxy's? Had that
Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash
Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad
Walked on the red carpet like, "Kiss my ass you bitch"
He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill
If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is
I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit
Fuck that, y'all don't gotta hear shit
Ask anybody in the 216
If my name rings bells in them bricks
Everybody know who that is
What you hate, boy? You late, boy
You ain't heard about that great boy?
Three-letter name Caucas' boy
Used to live right there up the way, boy
Man, you heard about him, you've said the name
You saw the iTunes and clicked to play
You liked the shit and you bought the shit
Put him on the playlist right next to Jay
Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits
And she disappeared you couldn't find the bitch
Then your heart stopped you know what time it is
I put my dick in her common sense
Fuck boy you lonely, fuck boy you phony
You would think these fuck boys fucking boys with the way that they be all on me
If it ain't EST in your mouth, then whatever you rep is corny
Got a new single without me on it? That shit's boring, bitch I'm snoring
Man I'm touring every damn day
I showed y'all how to turn up
Hunnid J's in my ashtray, bitch I showed y'all how to burn up
I sacrificed what y'all wouldn't give to these kids and now you love fans?"
None of these rappers got a movement, tell 'em, "Quit jocking my ass
G-G-God damn
And y'all can have the bloggers I don't type shit
God gave me both these hands to fight with
Wassup?
Now say goodnight quick because my right fist's like Vicodin
Might just throw you on the ground like dices
Might just go into the pocket with your license
Get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit
Dyke bitches all over my dick, that's priceless
I just fuck 'em if they're wet like Pisces
Wives is jealous of the bitch I'm with cause they almost F'd like D-minus, get it?
Digest every little word I'm spittin' cause it's food for thought so pay attention
Better listen, I'm on a mission to killing off all of my competition
And if you aren't with that then good riddance mothafucka!
Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would diss
Lyrically I wouldn't think you would like Machine Gun Kelly
Trying to say he's wack or something?
He is wack
He's not wack
He's better than 80% of the rappers out there
It must be nice being MGK right now
Rage filled lyrics
The rapper recently released what he says is the true meaning of his Lace Up movement
Backpack? Fuck that
I was always hanging where the thugs at
I was always hanging with the rugrats
Someone come and show me where the drugs at
Someone come and pop on a hot song
Meaning my shit get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some popcorn
'Cause I murder every single instrumental that I get on
And a mothafucka isn't gonna stop the shit
Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse
Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz
Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is
Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments
Until I'm always hot no matter what the climate is
Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative
My name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is
Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap"
Bitch I come from where you never moved at
Look into my room get a view, look at my past, God damn
Got weed, got Jack, Oxy's? Had that
Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash
Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad
Walked on the red carpet like, "Kiss my ass you bitch"
He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill
If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is
I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit
Fuck that, y'all don't gotta hear shit
Ask anybody in the 216
If my name rings bells in them bricks
Everybody know who that is
What you hate, boy? You late, boy
You ain't heard about that great boy?
Three-letter name Caucas' boy
Used to live right there up the way, boy
Man, you heard about him, you've said the name
You saw the iTunes and clicked to play
You liked the shit and you bought the shit
Put him on the playlist right next to Jay
Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits
And she disappeared you couldn't find the bitch
Then your heart stopped you know what time it is
I put my dick in her common sense
Fuck boy you lonely, fuck boy you phony
You would think these fuck boys fucking boys with the way that they be all on me
If it ain't EST in your mouth, then whatever you rep is corny
Got a new single without me on it? That shit's boring, bitch I'm snoring
Man I'm touring every damn day
I showed y'all how to turn up
Hunnid J's in my ashtray, bitch I showed y'all how to burn up
I sacrificed what y'all wouldn't give to these kids and now you love fans?"
None of these rappers got a movement, tell 'em, "Quit jocking my ass
G-G-God damn
And y'all can have the bloggers I don't type shit
God gave me both these hands to fight with
Wassup?
Now say goodnight quick because my right fist's like Vicodin
Might just throw you on the ground like dices
Might just go into the pocket with your license
Get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit
Dyke bitches all over my dick, that's priceless
I just fuck 'em if they're wet like Pisces
Wives is jealous of the bitch I'm with cause they almost F'd like D-minus, get it?
Digest every little word I'm spittin' cause it's food for thought so pay attention
Better listen, I'm on a mission to killing off all of my competition
And if you aren't with that then good riddance mothafucka!
Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would diss
Lyrically I wouldn't think you would like Machine Gun Kelly
Trying to say he's wack or something?
He is wack
He's not wack
He's better than 80% of the rappers out there
It must be nice being MGK right now
Rage filled lyrics
The rapper recently released what he says is the true meaning of his Lace Up movement
Damn dude this fire