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Lyrics



Priddy Ugly - Handful of Dust Lyrics





hook

Well, who's the best rapper
That's the hot debate
Priddy Ugly, that's the topic mate
Word is going 'round
It's way past the gossip phase
If you're an opp then its not your day
Rappers in a cocky place
I'm not the one to turn into Hibachi steak
Lost his taste
Now your favourite rapper probably dropping plates
Copy, paste
I'm Haile Selassie in Versace shades
Need a Maserati just to match my Liberace grace

verse 1

You won't scare me if you rap like Cole
Do drugs like Thug or sound like Drake
Kings lose their head
And they're scared that their crown might break
A great white, I guess I found my hake
No capping, G
No rapper feel me on these classic beats
Factually, they don't hear your verse if it's after me
New-schools wouldn't graduate from my faculty
Happy feet, running all these tracks like an athlete
Trade to cook a rapper, got this hunger that I have to feed
If they want beef, I turn the game to a rapper feast
Rap butcher and your girl admit that I'm packing meat
I've been going ham, you follow lamb
You should ask the sheep
Looking for the GOAT then you should ask for me
It had to be
Carats on my grille like rabbit teeth
Living in a world where even rats get a stack of cheese
6-9, the only flow you have is when you have to pee

hook

Well, who's the best rapper
That's the hot debate
Priddy Ugly, that's the topic mate
Word is going 'round
It's way past the gossip phase
If you're an opp then its not your day

verse 2
My lady lit
So my fire really match her steeze
She tied the knot with my dad's son just to catch the heat
A clapping spree
Standing ovation like we jacking seats
They can't believe
The lace jumpin' like a trampoline
Rappers running outta steam, I'm the gasoline
Smack your glass of lean
'Cause I mean, you rappers half asleep
I'm your nightmare
Even though Martin had a dream
You cats are dry
Mooney moiturises, cash is cream
I'd go for your lady but I wouldn't wanna wreck your queen
Or crack a spleen
Or have you touched like tablet screens
It's a wrap, not a scratch, double crack your screen
Rappers die by accident on tracks, it's a tragic scene
I get to fuck your favourite rapper's spirit animal
This rap beef hunger turned me to a cannibal
Aeries demon, if you schemin' know I am the GOAT
I watched The Lion King, ain't seen Mufasa eat an antelope
I probably go to school before I buy a Bentley
Buy her plenty of land before I ever buy her Fendy
Filled up with empty
Before I even tried an entry, pipe her, Robbin Fenty
So my girl can try her Fenty
Beat your favourite rapper in a battle or a fist fight
Trip when you think the jabs left, you get swift right
Punchlines pick light
Yours clinch like my bitch bite
Shook
by the second hook

It look like I hit twice

hook

Well, who's the best rapper
That's the hot debate
Priddy Ugly, that's the topic mate
Word is going 'round
It's way past the gossip phase
If you're an opp then its not your day
Rappers in a cocky place
I'm not the one to turn into Hibachi steak
Lost his taste
Now your favourite rapper probably dropping plates
Copy, paste
I'm Haile Selassie in Versace shades
Need a Maserati just to match my Liberace grace