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MEET MALBEAR

TM Records, Tricky Mickey, Lil De, Drew The Goat, Ballistic Brick

12 Normal Future Songs, 2025, İngilizce

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Antie Manie, Tricky Mickey, Lil De, Drew The Goat, Ballistic Brick
Meet Malbear, I said-
Dear Malbear
I'm sorry that that British man is your father, let me be honest
Ain’t no tea sippin’, we out here makin' progress
Born in the struggle, street hustle like a gladiator
Ballin’ hard, livin' life like a skyscraper
Yo, Antie, I see you, keepin' the fam tight
Workin' hard, grindin' late, always bringin’ that light
Tell Uncle Mike I’m flexin’, stacks on the rise
Thugs in the city, can’t disguise the vibes
Letters to the fam, rеal talk in thе booth
Ain’t no pity in this city, we be chasin’ thе truth
From the block to thе top, yeah, we hittin’ the scene
Malbear’s bloodline, livin' out the dream
Yo, Cousin Jay, let’s hit the pavement and scheme
Got the world in my hands, it’s not just a dream
Dodgin’ haters like I’m playin’ in a game
In the jungle of New York, only the strong remain
Sister, hold tight, we rise like a phoenix
Never back down, we warriors, no weakness
While the bars hit hard, like a fist in the night
We livin' in the glow, watch our future ignite
Letters to the fam, real talk in the booth
Ain’t no pity in this city, we be chasin’ the truth
From the block to the top, yeah, we hittin’ the scene
Malbear’s bloodline, livin' out the dream
To my fella Malbear, let’s conquer this land
Ain’t no stoppin’ our hustle, we got that master plan
Kings and queens, no time for the chitchat
Letters wrapped in gold, secrets never unfold
Malbear’s legacy, forever bold, never sold
Letters to the fam, real talk in the booth
Ain’t no pity in this city, we be chasin’ the truth
From the block to the top, yeah, we hittin’ the scene
Malbear’s bloodline, livin' out the dream
So here’s to the fam, we livin' wild and free
Malbear’s army, runnin’ this city, you see
With each letter I write, know the love runs deep
In this concrete jungle, it’s our time to reap
Malbear talk tough, but the tone too weak
Throwin' shade at my sound, better watch how you speak
Call my tracks corny? That’s light to me
You a TikTok rapper with a bite-size beat
I drop heat slow, let the bassline breathe
You drop mid takes, man, your whole style’s leaves
Fallin’ off quick, you ain’t built for this, I rap sharp like fangs, you just hit and miss
You a name with no weight, just fluff and flair
Said I’m corny? Cool, but you still not there
Talkin’ 'bout hits? Boy, you got none
Only thing you top is your own rerun
To Malbear, we do not like the way you callin' us corny
You made one song about us and then dipped the scene
Talkin' big game, but you ain't seen
We ballin' like kings, you just a has-been
Step back, Malbear, your opinions don't phase
You just mad 'cause our lyrics set the world ablaze
We makin' big moves, while you stuck in the norm
Callin' us corny? Nah, dude, you just underperform
You couldn't touch us if you tried a hundred times
Our rhymes hit hard, like a thousand wind chimes
So keep hatin', while we stackin' this paper
Your jealousy showin', you the real-life faker
Flexin' on the track, while you're stuck in the past
You say we corny? Man, you don't even half-fast
Friends wanna vibe, yeah, they feelin' our flow
While you make fuc in the shadows, just watchin' the glow, yuh
Malbear, you suck
Flexin' hard on my grind
You just mind, man, you behind
Actin' though, but you can't catch a tough, haha
Dear Malbear
I'm sorry that your father's not active inside your world
He don't commit to much but your music is so terrible
He a terrible, lying, stupid scum
Try destroyin' careers rather than taking care of your own
Should be teaching you time tables or watchin' Mickey Mouse with you
Or at your eleventh birthday singin' terribly with you
Instead, he be in Turks payin' for beats and using them terribly, examples that you don't deserve
I wanna tell you that you're not loved, you're dumb and you're stupid
You got a gift that can’t change the world, and could change your father's mind
'Cause you're not the future, but he lives inside confusion
Music’s always been illusion, but that's the life he's used to
And that's a freakin’ deadbeat that should never say "more life"
Meet Malbear
His father prolly didn't like his music either
History do repeats itself, sometimes it don't need a reason
But I would like to say it's you're fault that you suck at music
Give him grace, that's the reason Antie made VULTURES 35
So our kids like you can cope later
Give you some confidence to quit music forever, hope it's later
I never wanna hear you chase a man 'cause it's feral behavior
Sittin' in the club with terrible person for validation
You need to know that love is eternity and Elvis all pain (Yuh)
I'll tell you who your father is, just play this song when it rains (Rains)
Yes, he's a hitmaker, jealous person, superstar, rights (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
And a freakin’ deadbeat that should never say "more life"
Meet Malbear
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Dear Malbear
I know you probably thinkin' I wanted to crash your music
But truthfully, I have hatin' bone in my body
This is the best song within the game
But you screwed up the moment you made “Cornballs” (Cornballs)
Why you had to stop making music, it is cause you suck (You suck)
Guess integrity is lost when the metaphors doesn't reach you
And I like to understand 'cause your house was never a home
You suck at this rap game, can’t even rhyme together (Together)
You got hatin’ problems, music’ problems, one song and dipped, like I’ve said before
Yuh, buddy
You lied about your accent and your past tense, all is fake
You lied about your friends, you lied about your crew members
They all haters, you lied on 'em, I know they all got you in 'em
You lied about PapaDoomsday, you lied about your friends, huh
You lied about them other followers that's out there hopin' that you came
You lied about the only artist that can offer you some help (Antie Manie)
Screw a rap battle, this a long life battle with yourself

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