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Novelist - Everybody Cares (Joyner Response)

Novelist - Everybody Cares (Joyner response) Produced by Novelist. Lyrics: [Intro] Oh it’s good but it’s nothing like my mothers hand biscuit Brickle Brackle and beans with fizzy wickets, (Inhales) they used to make uhh roasted ham Squaash with Spizzle Spattle, and a side of biscuit gravy Don’t come round’ here with that Bullshit With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit Don’t come round’ here with that Bullshit With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit Don’t come round’ here with that Bullshit With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit Don’t, come, round’ here With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit (Oi Jonah) What you know about Tech fleece when it gets Techy? (What you know about that?) What you know about black airs when it gets Steppy? (Baow Baow Baow Baow Baow!) What you know about Kweffing when it gets Kweffy? What you know about when Devil man said you’re not ready Must think your a king pin like frank But round’ here you’re just a Jonah Out here beggin’ barefoot for smoke He’s freezing hand him a coat cuz Ima send my man back where he came from Get him an uber or bolt cuz Talking about you been waiting your life for this moment fam you’re joker …Before you get put there, fam better know where your place is Find your home, round here’s Pugnacious Unscrupulous Audacious What basis do you think you can face this Place full of shower man and nutcases Lyrical shmirikle shit don’t work round’ Fam tie your laces Your friends say you sound like Eminem that’s a white lie The lyrical shit won’t fly You look like an influencer from Dubai What you know about Buju and boom bye bye Punch lines and I kick like Muay Thai Ain’t even the best in your city why lie Don’t try, I’ll make your eyes stream like Kai Look at this Daft punk You won’t Get lucky here your tings done state of him, silly Sod heard bout SK but you don’t wanna know Nov I’ll take your glasses right off, Sign off You don’t want smoke just one toke you’ll cough Beef rap can lead to getting teeth caps You’re a smiley face yout you don’t need dat Does Masta Ace know you’re pinching All of his flows stop all the code switching Man are chatting and bragging about, ism skism acting like you got the Tism’ You weren’t there at the schools visions Bare mash in the dance on one mission I’m a south man in the south we don’t listen Yank man for anything we see glisten…. (Oi Jonah) What you know about Tech fleece when it gets Techy? (What you know about that?) What you know about black airs when it gets Steppy? (Baow Baow Baow Baow Baow!) What you know about Kweffing when it gets Kweffy? What you know about when Devil man said you’re not ready Don’t come round’ here with that Bullshit With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit Don’t come round’ here with that Bullshit With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit This guy compete in the Trauma Olympics There’s no gold for your wimping whinging My bars patches scripting Update the game joyners glitching What you know Ying with a kitchen? The only pitching you know is singing on a bitch ting, England’s cold ima blitz him Don’t beg it with Cench or Dave them same niggas straight will put you in a spliff king About Nobody cares, but everybodies listen, enter everybody shifting, Took a week for weak diss what a victim (wunsen) My East African bredrins would have my mans a Miskeeen, and You look like a crypto rug puller I’d put him in a ring with hasbulla Don’t come round’ here with that Bullshit With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit (Man have to put some respect on the Mandem) Don’t come round’ here with that Bullshit (Don’t ever think it’s a that ting’) With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit (Yeah, Know the Levels) Don’t come round’ here with that Bullshit With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit Don’t, come, round’ here With that Bullshit, With that Bullshit