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Shh!

"Shh!" Lyrics by G-Eazy

I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

Shh! Shh!

Yea, yea, yea, yea

I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

G-Eazy, yea

I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

I don’t, I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

Hello

[G-Eazy:]

It’s the hardest working rapper I’mma do it until you’re tired of me

Catch me in the lab with a pad and a fire beat

Purpell Treez and a session working privately

The endo, show love, and the babes what inspires me

Now I’m cross the country, all these labels want to hire me

I’ll probably sign a deal, blow the budget, let them fire me

Take that and run do my promo virally

I’ll write it, and record it, and produce it entirely

But I can’t help to think about the irony

I drop mixtapes to embrace all the piracy

Shit I’m just out to get my notoriety

And give Hip-Hop just a little more variety

The little dude goes hard, yup this is true

And this beat feels like someone is kicking you

Flying high about to blow like a missile do

Now everybody shut the fuck up like I’m shushing you

Shh! Don’t make no sound

This is the part where the beat breaks down

Shh! Don’t make no sound

This is the part where the beat breaks down

Shh! Don’t make no sound

This is the part where the beat breaks down

Shh! Don’t make no sound

This is the part where the beat breaks down

I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

(OS) I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

(YM) I don’t, I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

[OSYM:]

Like a library how I’m dropping knowledge

Pennies for your thought like I got a hole in my wallet

Or pocket if the beat don’t pound, nigga drop it

I rock it acappella, develop better my concepts

Nonsense, these rap crap niggas no contest

Lyrical warfare, each “uh” is a bombshell

It’s awesome, awesome, sicker than your average

Your boy could kill your album with two lines filled with ad-libs

Ain’t talking about a bad dis I’m talking about decent

Sun god flow sent [?] is nearly reaping

As a recent I burn across sheets like Ku-Klux

Drop a duce and this bodacious dissing is proof of

I’m the [?] over mouth stress and quite down

Ain’t a game, they just scrimmage my image when I’m in town

I pleaded my case, you be the judge, who’s winning now

The Don flame on G go ahead tell them to simmer down

Shh! Don’t make no sound

This is the part where the beat breaks down

Shh! Don’t make no sound

This is the part where the beat breaks down

Shh! Don’t make no sound

This is the part where the beat breaks down

Shh! Don’t make no sound

This is the part where the beat breaks down

I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

I don’t, I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

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