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Dedication ”borat” Lyrics
Yo
This is some dedication right here
After this I gotta finish a song I’m putting out this week
Yo logic this for you
Thanks for everything let’s get it
Don’t forget you can sign me to Bobby Boy Records after you hear this shit
Yeah
They tell me I can’t make it
But I’m feelin like the greatest
I got bangers unreleased
Cause I don’t think that they could take it
Bobby wakin up a beast
I’m sorry bro yeah I can’t tame it
I’ll shoot my shot and make it
I’ll still be called underrated
They see me as entertainmеnt
Remember that’s what I statеd
Whenever they say my bars need maintenance
Only god knows what my fate is
So I don’t let it faze me
Ima own it like Banks be
Sprayin’ art like I’m Banksy
But don’t get too hasty man
I still got feelings damn
Harsher than Uncle Sam
Hatin’ me on the gram
But can’t say it man to man
These lil bitches are tryna tell me what to do
But ima be like Who R U
Anderson Paak
I don’t need your advice to make my shit pop
Ima come out on top no porno
I be ballin like Porto’s
I be snappin like photos
I heard you streamin on twitch
Consider this here a dono
And just Incase if you don’t know
Ain’t get no help no no
Did it myself Digiorno
They want it lit I ignite it
All of my shit yeah I write it
They stealin bars like some pirates
When it’s the ghosts they recitin
Why are they worshipped like tyrants
They like Joe cause my flow they be Biden
Yeah
This came to me with some ease
This shit here just a tease
I did this shit with No PressureEmbed |
The OG PIan Lyrics
Yeah
Money, money, money, money, money
Thats my motivation
I been gunning for this shit since way back in the basement
Catching contact high from blunts in rotation
Fuck around, I got too lit, and now my heart racing
I said money, money, money
Thats my motivation
I been gunning for this shit since way back in the basement
Catching contact high from blunts in rotation
Fuck around, and got too lit, and now my heart racing like
Skrrt, make that shit twerk
Make that shit work for the dollar dollar
If you cant tell right now, my girl, Im tryna holla, holla
Come now shorty, make it worth it
Know that pussy perfect
I know you shallow, yeah, I know you only like the surface
I know you only like to fuck!
With my head
Swhy when I see you, like, Wassup, with some head?
Im finna bust a nut
You heard what I said
Only thing I put above it is getting this brеad
-In this bread, like
Bitch I been going and going, like, you know thе rest
Got so much money, I might need a vest
Put my heart in every bar, call that cardiac arrest in this motherfucker
Im kind of feeling like the best in this motherfucker
You can spell greatest alive, without, I
You can spell greatest alive, without, I
Money, money, money, money, money
Thats my motivation
I been gunning for this shit since way back in the basement
Catching contact high from blunts in rotation
Fuck around, I got too lit, and now my heart racing
I said money, money, money
Thats my motivation
I been gunning for this shit since way back in the basement
Catching contact high from blunts in rotation
Fuck around, and got too lit, and now my heart racing like
Skrrt, make that shit twerk
Make that shit work for the dollar dollar
If you cant tell right now, my girl, Im tryna holla, holla
Come now shorty, make it worth it
Know that pussy perfect
I know you shallow, yeah, I know you only like the surface
I know you only like to fuck!
With my head
Swhy when I see you, like, Wassup, with some head?
Im finna bust a nut
You heard what I saidEmbed |
Link Up LyricsIntro
Mmmmmmmmmmmm
Oooh woah
Finally made a link up
Finally made a link up
Verse 1
How could I be soon happy and sad after a such long time
Mi prayed whole night long no answer was reviewed in no time
If I layed low and wait for a record deal I wouldnt have done it
Now I see my darkness turnes into your light
Everything I do,say is been monitored
What a curse I have cast up on myself
Seen them looking happy for me,but they dont know what I have been through
I finally made out from the slum
I got New gucci,channel,vvvs, and New ones
But these Mercedes Benz cant sign me a deal
That got emtee regret the tatts on his neck
What a blessing?
Every country Im in they know when I land
Stars keep it hunnid, thats how stars do
Never stop shinning,arming big before the day goes off
Cause I know someone is waiting for me to drop Doug
Chorus
I finally made a link up
Finally bought shoes up
I finally made a link up
Finally Im in a foreign whip
I can drive it everywhere I want too
I finally made a link up
If no bi baba God I wouldnt have done it
Ama give a blessing to everyday I woke up
Pray for more life blessing prosperity
I finally made a link up
Finally bought shoes up
I finally made a link up
Verse 2
Finally,made a difference now my brothers can eat sleep but I cant sleep
My other soul says you good while my other says you yet too good
You need another key to be talked bout as they say you my icon
Fuck what these media say,break down the chart on billboard first week number one
Thats a good reason for me to stay alive
Pockets deep lend myself a drake feature too
I need to link Mexico,get my own shooters too
If your rap skill is influential they assinate you too
But I aint on that guest list too
They watched menever slept whole night
But they never looked back down on me
They always knew my best is yet to come
Whispers at 21 in ear saying you aint better
Find the missing part of you
And you will do better
Chorus
I finally made a link up
Finally bought shoes up
I finally made a link up
Finally Im in a foreign whip
I can drive it everywhere I want too
I finally made a link up
If no bi baba God I wouldnt have done it
Ama give a blessing to everyday I woke up
Pray for more life blessing prosperity
I finally made a link up
Finally bought shoes up
I finally made a link up
Bridge
Finally made a link up,yeye
Finally bought shoes up,yeye
Finally seen my destiny vibe,yeye
Yet I cant feel it
You finally make a worse piece,yeye
Finally made a link up,yeye
Finally bought shoes up,yeye
Finally seen my destiny vibe,yeye
Yet I cant feel it
You finally make a
Chorus
I finally made a link up
Finally bought shoes up
I finally made a link up
Finally Im in a foreign whip
I can drive it everywhere I want too
I finally made a link up
If no bi baba God I wouldnt have done it
Ama give a blessing to everyday I woke up
Pray for more life blessing prosperity
I finally made a link up
Finally bought shoes up
I finally made a link upEmbed |
Khud Se Pyaar LyricsKhud Se Pyaar
Bas ho gayi bhaga daudi ab karlo tum khud se pyaar
Kuch nahi ban sakte waali baatein hai bhai sab bekaar
Tumhari life hai isse do khud hi aakaar
Pichle dino mai maine jaana kaun hai mera asli yaar
Bohot kuch kahenge log, kehna unka kaam hai
Kaisi aaj ki duniya yeh har cheez ka daam hai
Ghodo ki hai race yeh , karna sabko naam hai
Chaiye inhe sabkuch,lekin karna nahi kaam hai
Har mod par legi hum sabki zindagi humse test
Khudko dekho aine mai aur kaho ki mai hi best
Haan panchi hum,chodna hai hume bhi apna nest
Paisa paisa mat karo iss dharti par hum ek guest
Khudse hasna khudse jeeena tum ab seekh lo
Matlabi hai yaha saara innse tum mat ab beekh lo
Ghutkar bohot ji liya ab thoda tum bhi cheekh lo
Farak nahi padta kisi ko tum acche ho ya theek ho
Pakdo ab apna haath aur karo thoda khudpar naaz
Jo man mai hai sab bol daalo, mat rakho koi raaz
Kal ki soch kar mat todo tum ab apna aaj
Time lekar tum bhi dhundo apne woh ek khaas
Udne waalo ke liye bhi girna khwaab hai
Girna theek hai nahi koi lajawaab hai
Khudse khush, rehnе mai hi sirf laabh hai
Kaisi hai yeh duniya koi gareeb toh koi nawaab hai
Andheri raat ke baad aata savеra hai
Tere andar baitha woh ladka bhi sunhera hai
Sabse zyada khoobsurat hai hum
Saari duniya ko, aage aakar aaj hume kehna hai
Nahi laa raha mai koi mainstream rap
Na hi laa raha hu koi bhi punchlines aaj
Apni khushi par tu khud hi kar raaj
Khudka number 1 ban, khudhi pehen le taajEmbed |
Best Side LyricsLyrics from Snippet:
Bangin body with the best eyes
When Im in the South side
I know this shorty thats sick with the brain
So whenever I give her the wood, she call it gripEmbed |
With Love Lyrics
I dont mind you telling me whats been on your mind lately
I dont mind you speaking up
I know sometimes I can be all wrapped up and into me
I can be in such a rush
Just slow me down
Slow me down
Tell me tomorrow everything will be around
Just slow me down
Slow me down
Youre the one that keeps me on the ground
Baby, you can be tough
Say enough is enough
You can even be blunt
Just do it with love, love, love, love
You can tell me Im wrong
That Im coming on way too strong
Dont think Ill be crushed
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with love
I can take your honesty
All your words weigh heavily
Listening to you all the time
I wanna be there for you the way youve been there for me
Always help me walk the line
And slow me down
Slow me down
I know you will always be around
Baby, you can be tough
Say enough is enough
You can even be blunt
Just do it with love, love, love, love
You can tell me Im wrong
That Im coming on way too strong
Dont think Ill be crushed
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with love
All this time we thought we knew each other
Now that I am leaning on your shoulder
I can tell you, baby, that youre right when youre right
And youre wrong when youre wrong
And I can be weak, cause I know you are strong
Baby, you can be tough
Say enough is enough
You can even be blunt
Just do it with love, love, love, love
You can tell me Im wrong
That Im coming on way too strong
Dont think Ill be crushed
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Baby, you can be tough
Say enough is enough
You can even be blunt
Just do it with love, love, love, love
You can tell me Im wrong
That Im coming on way too strong
Dont think Ill be crushed
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with love
Just do it with love, love, love, love
Just do it with loveEmbed |
Protégé LyricsAEmbed |
Waving Lyrics
By the way
Ive missed you when I tried to say
I had to fly away
But Ill be home for you some day
By the way
Ive missed you when I tried to say
I had to fly away
But Ill be home for you some dayEmbed |
That’$ crazy Lyricsmf down catastrophicEmbed |
Play with Fire Lyrics
I cant believe its really you
Been so long, you look good
I hear youre doing really well
Dont ask me, let me tell you
How Ive been since when you left
Since you left me for dead
Finally every tear has dried
Ive wiped you from my life
Do you remember all the times you said youd call me?
Cause I remember all the reasons people warned me
And now I hear you saying that you still adore me
But if you think Id ever get
With you again, then you can just
Love me, love me, feed the flame
If you want me back again
Burn into the sky, higher and higher
Baby, can you play with fire?
love me, love me
if you want me
You never know just what you got
Til its gone, you freak out
But Im not falling for that game
Boys like you never change
You made me feel I wasnt enough
Wasnt enough for your love
But it was insecurity
That made you run, it wasnt me
So dont you sit there trying to give me more excuses
I dont have time for this, Im off to play in Houston
And Im too busy with the million things Im doing
You cant make up for what youve done
But you still try to be the one
Love me, love me
Feed the flame
If you want me
Back again
Burn into the sky
Higher and higher
Baby, can you
Play with fire?
love me, love me
if you want me
Oh, by the way, by the way
Ive found someone who gives me space
Keeps me safe, makes me sane
Found someone to take your place
Now Im safe in his arms
And I decided only he can play with fire
Love me, love me
Feed the flame
If you want me
Back again
Burn into the sky
Higher and higher
Baby, can you
Play with fire?
I cant believe its really you
I hear youre doing really well
Finally every tear has dried
Can boys like you, boys like you play with fire?Embed |
Spiral Freestyle Lyrics
Shoutout Logic
‘bout to install my vinyl, you think straight, I spiral
I spiral you can fuck off and my decision’s final
Ask me how I’m feeling, how the fuck should I know
My feelings, like my thoughts, they twist and twirl
They swirl in a sick merry go round circle
But the result is a shimmering or glistening pearl
I keep fidgeting my pencil between my fingers, euhhrr
I get sick of listening to bitches burble
All these mumbling fucks
I insist you shut the fuck up, while I gurgle
This flow and spit it in your face, hope it turns you verbal
I’ll fucking choke you ‘till your phiz is purple
I’m getting sick of you all and I thinks it’s universal
That makes you COVID-20, you little bitches
You better swallow, ‘cuz you all suck at spitting
I’m straight slaying shit, it’s ridiculous
Guzzle this beat up, it’s fucking delicious
Twitch Tapе Volume 1, got me snacking
Shoutout Logic, evеryone be lacking
5 beats off the stream got me fucking jamming
You ain’t gotta be logical to know I’ll be slapping
I’m snapping, attacking, while I’m chilling, relaxing
Roll a spliff up, while I’m spitting, then I hit it, start laughing
It’s slowing down my system, got me twitching, I’m l-lagging
My mind spinning like a fidget while rapping, hah!
Spazzing on instrumentals, you would think I was mental
Ate so many trash rappers, now concerned for my dental
I could off you in a second, just a flick of my pencil
I don’t forget shit, my memory’s a temple, sike
Bitch please, it’s more like Swiss cheese with centralized holes
There’s nothing left in my dome
My memory is a -, I don’t know, I forgot
I’m left thinking as a plant when I’m high off the pot, ha!Embed |
Pain Lyrics
I cant fuck with thots, now thats a bad idea
I need a woman with self-respect, and if not, then see ya
Cause all the girls go crazy in the crowd, no you basic bitches not allowed
Just be a good person, and you can stay jealous and watch your life worsen
Uh, let me bring it up like this when I write this
They know my flow is crazy
First name, B, but I rap like Jay-Z
When I do the math
Ima take a moment and thank all the fans
Looking at these celebrities, like, yo, come get your mans
Tryna act like they all high and mighty
Go to shake they hand, and they try to carry you, like Jim, alrighty
Shе say I know you
Aw yeah
Its goin down
Its Logic, yall
Shout out to my boy, Rick
Are you ready?
Thеres a choo choo train, man, hes rolling down Tragedy
Everybody knows Supernova fights gravity
Its Logic, yall
Shit dont get me started about the one and only man
Cant forget about the one who never seems to get a chance
All the bitches come around for Noob Noob
His dick gets more business than YouTube
Everybody, everybody is Noob Noob
Say everybody, everybody is
Yo, its Logic once again, yall, dont forget the name
Make sure you get home safe
And man, we gotta all give it up for Rick cause
I mean what kind of motherfucker just sets up a whole festival like this when hes completely loaded, man?
And all that stuff I said about Vance? Thats not real
Vance, fuck that guy, that guy sucks dick
Woo, yeah
Yo, d-did I get paid yet? WooEmbed |
Suntory Murray Lyrics
For relaxing times, make it Suntory time-
Break it down
Break break break break break it down
Break it down
Break break break break break it down
Ayo, Ayo
Fuck You like Cee Lo, buck it then I reload
Sippin Pellegrino, shoot this shit like Tarantino
In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know
We all in together like we cousins in the 90s
And if you don’t know bout that shit
Then you dont know ’bout rap shit, that jack shit
You aint got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit
You aint got a dime dog, you dropped it, thats rat shit
Stab you in the back shit, ratchet
My stylе is impeccable and nobody could match it
Im Bruce Waynе terrorizing Gotham, Im bat shit
Im Kim Kardashian with a hatchet
Constantly reshaping this body of work, Im an introvert
Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can’t cope
Far from evil, I’m kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retrieval
Bitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel
Best believe you, bitch, Ill leave you
Try to dab me up left-handed
I’ll leave you defeated and amputated til the blood coagulated
I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals
My God, what a fuckin animal
Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter
You come correct but I come correct-er
Food for thought, but I hold the lecture
Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate
Im an original screenplay in a world of remakes
I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes
Lyrically I’m undefined on this fuckin beat tape
Aight, yeah
I said Im here to rip the second verse
I cock back, I let it disperse
Flow is not just out of this world
It is not of this universe
Write this EP on the side and can just still kill every verse
When Im done with this whole beat
Ill let it go, back of the hearse
I can even take my time and make all of the wordplay rhyme
Ive ascended, transcended this whole EP
Best believe in the second project cos it wont be me
Ill be on another level that just no one has ever seen
Its infectious my state of mind is bigger than texas
Psychological brain matter with the lyrics i scatter
But they wonder why i rap, i mean my pockets no fatter
But the, day goes on and my rhymes get better
Im on my independent, no republican and no senate
But the years do go on I meet a girl and im off to Venice
Off to do shit I never thought and kill mics with all this finesse
And when Im done with this whole beat I-
“You- you know the rest”
I dissect syllables and lyrics with laser precision
Down to the detail, only done when i hit perfection
If i cant get it, you say i need an intermission
Took one of those and now i am back better than ever
No vendetta, here i am, now im switching, changing the weather
Yeah you thought you caught the flow
Caught the flu like it is December
Now remember how i used to be, now check out how im steppin
Flew across the planet, UK still what i am reppin
But now that I am rappin, new shit has begun to happen
New faces everywhere I go
My work ethic made this happen
6ix and Bobby brought the beat
The second verse I killed it
Spit so fast, Ill turn you blue, take your breath, call me sonic
Pleasure doing business, LVB is where I found it
Bobby boys briefcase, the mastermind behind it
Yeah Im gone
Break break break break break it down
Break it downEmbed |
Magneto Lyrics
Ayo im bout to snap like Bobby back in the basement to him I feel adjacent im many more times than any of these fake kids levitate shards,leave them faceless
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
Im the joker,a hard worker, and a lover all into one
Imma come in with 345 you know that vibe, that feeling when you gotta give everyone the killings they deserve with rhymes and bars thats out of this earth how I conversse thoughts im professor X getting recognition for me and the whole crew, we next
Working hard on the music, no ones gonna stop me from achieving my dream its all simple respect,ya boy come on its nothing complex
...
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
Let me get it like 2011, when the X-Men got brought back again, took it in like Carole Baskins man when he was fed to the tigers fang, im the beast, you dont know the inner me, you watch from outer, that pisses me off like who I am? Mystique? Im not hiding im just silent, with my word choice it can be pretty violent, my vision get on another level
I hit the pedal to medal, it gets fun i start laughing, cracking up like a huevo
Pretty sure Complex ran by nevel papperman
Dreamville looking for new signee, hope thats what happening, best not be judge by what im doing by my packaging
No recognition i see zeroes and zeroes
Im not a saver,no hero, leave you 6 below zero
Incognito when the beat slow,throw a free flow,shoot shots, aye watch out for the three throws
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
HOLD ON LET ME GO AND SPEED IT UP LIKE JIDDY JID ON BIG BLACK TRUCK, WHAT I GIVE, NOT ONE FUCK, IMMA KEEP IT GOING AND GOING, FOREVER FLOWING, NO TE-
Man I love hip hop no other genre I will ever top
I heard my first ever drum break then I could never stop
I write you this letter to let you know how much my life changed once people let me be nothing was ever the same I started writing and began to overcame felt so easy the mindstate the beats and everything was starting came to be a king I smile letting the word sing I was never about the money the clothes girls cars nor The Bling I know it was all fate because hip Hop heads we never die we multiplied then dominate yeah I was in it for the longest man that is a promise I was scared to hear what people thought but ima be honest if I didnt like the product who else would have thought it I hope you feel this trust me took some time for yall to hear it at first I need to get some things off my mind then I took a grip of the game and its finally mineEmbed |
Live From The Studio Lyrics
Yeah, Yeah
Aight
We live in the studio right now
Boutta go in like this
You know i get it i got it coming for number one i spot it
Bringing that East Coast flow right to the bottom of the planet
Spit it erratic all up on the mic you know i let em have it
Thought I killed the first tape nah this shit right here this is the havoc, yeah yeah
And im still always blowing minds, put a bullet to your spine
Search it up and you will find, the meaning of that line
Let me bring it back and rewind
And ‘fore you say anything every rhyme i write is mine
Okay
All day every day
Gеt up on the mic, hit play
Show these fuckеrs, do all day
I dont listen, hit replay
Already heard the shit you say
I heard that way back in the day
Say you aint like that no more
But i see through you, god damn youre a pane
Oh my oh god
On my hustle that is I
Never needed no corner, no street
No crack and no weed
No never for me
Cos I get high by the notes and you get high by the gram
You got pics of your coke, i’ll get pics with my fans
You know that is how i am
Oh theres a sold out show? i know i’ll shake every hand
I do it all with no plan
I said that is how i am
So this aint nothing to serious
Im just having a blast
I say get up on the beat
You know that is just how i kill it hoe
All the eyes on me
But who knows how long i will go on fo’
Every single minute spend it
Ripping and wrecking
Like Ryu from tekken
Like motherfucker hit you with
Okay so let me bring it back one time
Rhyme no better than mine
Speed on the track, no fine
Oh my, get you double entendre-d, punchline
Even with these lyrics i can go and get up in your mind
Everything im spraying, im saying everything is true
If you ever try to doubt me man, i will just dismiss you
Aight, we bout to go back in
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
I said you thought i was gone but you know im back up in it now
I switch up the flow to let em know that im a genius
Im driving this on cos im know im gonna make it
I gotta keep going cos there is just no mistake there
Run it back hit rewind, swear i said them couple lines
Now i know what you are thinking, im walking a fine line
But i dont give a fuck, blowing brains on my mind
Man i say what i just wanna, deal with everything just after
No medication for this track cos this is how a psycho rips
Sinatra flow, let everyone know, boutta go in and then give you some more
Bringing it back, hidden attack, making em mad right now
I said it on the record, I cannot take it back, stop
I shut it down like a blood clot
And you wish you could get it but you cant get it like i got
I reckon you need to listen, Im never dissin
Unless your shit is wack, Ill beat you into submission
But i’m never missing, cos I’m always on point
Sterilize the lyrics while im shooting up the joint
Hip-hop in my blood man it cannot be mistaken
And im changing up the flow on the fly with this calculation
Fuck yo regulations, I’m here cos of reputation
Flow so precise, I do not need your coordination
This is me on my ones, imagine me with a team
Dominate the world, the up and coming you never seenEmbed |
Ultra Violent LyricsLogic :
You have interfered with our affairs for the last time
Yeah, yeah
Ch-Ch-Check mic, check one-two
Straight from the underground type shit
When I write shit, yeah, type shit, ayo
Logic :
Behind the mic or on an MPC is where you’ll find him
Fucking waste of life, you should’ve died in a condom
17 days, your whole shit beyond too weak
I grip the mic and blow the spot like plastique
The bomb atomically, the lyrical anomaly, bitch, Im on one
Yeah, you fucking with the wrong one
I wrote this shit backstage in an arena
Pep and Jordan sippin Pellegrino, never Aquafina
Been through a lot of pain, yeah, that’s word to Gina
I grip the mic like a machete, fuck
Grip the mic like a machete, get ready, don’t do me petty
Or I’ll do you like Bruce Willis did that boy Zeddy
Feeling arrogant, all up in your system like heroin, it’s easy
Know my beats bumpin like Deezy
Wu Tang Forever, get the C.R.E.A.M., shits breezy
Whip out my dick, how it taste?
I’m cummin on your face, I’m a savage, this shit is average
Yeah, ha, on this day, we become legendary
Everything we dreamed of, bitch, I creamed up and rolled out
Illest motherfucker on the scene, don’t bring yo hoe out
Louis on my feet, best believe imma show out
My shit bananas, no doubt, huh
Yeah, you better not bring your hoe out
You motherfuckers ain’t got no clout
Kick in the door, waving the four four
Bobby-Boy ain’t never rap on some shit like this before
Contradictin himself on every other song
I got different calls for different occasions
This shit is amazing, now let me run that shit back, I fucked up
Listen, listen, ayo, contradictin himself on every other song
I got different moves for different occasions, my shit is amazing
Barely scratching the surface, I’m barely fucking grazing
On the beat machine, dropping gems like back
I gotta leave the booth cause my homeboys blazing
Tryna get so hot and not a fuckin thing faze him
Logic :
From the underground
And were uh-, from the un-
Uh-uh, from the underground
If-if were un-
Blvck.Rose Virgo :
Kick in the door waving the 4-4 Blvck.Rose motherfucker never rapped on shit like this before, like bobby
Tryna do this music thing for more than just a hobby
Tryna do this music thing for more than just a hobby!
They always telling me this aint nothing but a pipe dream
That I gotta put in work for somebody else pipe dream
That sound a bit crazy to me, lemme be honest
I aint gotta listen to your words cause you never been up in the booth or chased dreams cause you too scared to follow your truth
But ima do it, ima pursue it cause theres nothing much to lose cause hanging at the bottom feels like choking on a noose
A vice grip, motherfuckers keep it tight lipped if you got nothing to say or on the mic spit
Motherfuckers thought that I quit, motherfuckers thought that I quit, yeah yeah uhh
Back at it cause the boy a rap addict you aint even gotta be that good at mathematics to see that youre too weak, 7 times 2, 7 times 2
Blvck.Rose baby lit a fire in the booth
Original screenplay, you nothing but a spoof
K-9 flow tried to bite it you broke your tooth
Im that dangerous the quiet ones are always killers
I gotta rep my set stand above it those are my niggas
Conscious K Deep, Ricky M. & Soulful too
The come up is amazing when you round the greatest crew, ayy when you round the greatest crew
The come up is amazing when you round the greatest crew
Lemme finish up hope this gets to L-O-G-I-C
Its always been a dream of mine to say he fuck with me
So wont you do the most and make sure that this reaches him
With that being said motherfuckers this is the end, Im outEmbed |
IDK Lyrics{Kool and the Gang Sample}
All the little children
Happy little children
In a garden of love
All the little children
Dreams are filled with rainbow skies
And pretty butterflies
That dance before your eyes
Do you love me
Idk
Well see
Idk
If I could ever really be
Yeah
She fall out of nowhere
Do you love me
Idk
Well see
Idk
If I could ever really be for
To long out of nowhеre
Do you love me
Idk
Wеll see
Idk
If I could ever really be
Yeah
She fall out of nowhere
I try to give her everything she want
But she don’t even know the thing she got
I give it anyways
Idk her
Idk
Like whats the point of keeping touch
If I cant ever hold her
Im so obsessed with everything she got
While she upset about the things she not
You in my frame of mind
And you don’t think your picture-perfect
Fit inside just like you a virgin
While
You say you hurting
I push it anyway
Tell you
Exactly how youre worth it to me
Everyday
You wake up next to me
I grow more certain
I know that shit could get concerning
When you get attached
But as soon as you pulled me in
You thought wed never last
Idk why I asked for seconds
I cant get chance
And now Im fighting for these feeling
That girl only really thought she had
Im screaming
Yes I fucking do up on the daily basis
And constantly I keep averse
What you gon keep adjacent to you
And keep chasing
Bad for you
I make your heart one of the organs
That Im rearranging
We aint saying shit
About the facts
That ever since I met you
All my greatest hits
Been about the same things
Loving while in denial
Floating ships
Just tryna maintain
I wake up on her shore
She pull me back
With all the same waves
And now its freezing cold
She love then leave me all the same way
Asking how the fuck we lose it
Running for survival
That’s just one of our excuses
If you really think you love me
Please stop thinking and just do it
On the daily basis
That look keep persuading me
To escalate these situations
Just to keep evading all these topics
If I stay apart from you
Apart still on your conscious
Im not talking utter nonsense
It makes sense that your self conscious
Your last dude was an idiot
And toxic
But if you let me in
100% know I got you
I got you
Do you love me
Idk
Well see
Idk
If I could ever really be yeah
She fall out of nowhere
I try to give her everything she want
But she don’t even know the thing she got
I give it anyways
Like
Idk her
Idk
Like whats the point of keeping touch
If I cant ever hold her
Im so obsessed with everything-she got
While she obsessed with all the things shes not
You in my frame of mind
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Thankful For LyricsVerse :
Look
I know fake concern when I see it, ask how the music doing but never listen
No respect for vision, it’s a human flaw
Gratitude is hardly shown they’d rather point
Out the bad before the good you’ve shown to them
Resentment and pride only things to flow through them
In this book of life I’m a certified student
Still learning to be patient with myself
Invoke greatness in myself, through these type beats
Conversе girls out of my league, I had to aim high
I left high school and camе to the city
Caged by the ceilings - nah not me
I got something to be thankful for, can’t believe
I left the table floor and my passion inspires me
Gods will is doing well I was never for a salaryEmbed |
Nikki Lyrics
I can feel you in my lungs, feel you in my veins
Bloodstream only way to make it to my brain
I tried some others but man they just not as good as you
Going crazy cause I only feel this good with you
Maybe Im just not as strong as I once was
When were together lately I dont even feel a buzz
Im addicted to this shit like it was hard drugs
Nikki baby, I love you but now I gotta go
Cause in the end what happens you already know
Probably wonder where I been at, I been laying low
But in my mind Im wondering what Im paying for
All these other bitches on my dick but I cant fuck with that
Youre the only girl I need I gotta have you back
Even though you turn my lungs black
Tell me where you been Jack
Uh, I know this shorty that go by thе name of Mary
I used to fuck her way back whеn I didnt know a thing
Skipping school with all my homies on some truancy
But when I ended things with her it was just you and me
Doing me good, thats what I thought at first
Me and you together, swear to God thats all that worked
Away from you though man its just so hard to work
Uh, my heart is hard at work
We been together like ten years
Goddamn, took me as a young man
Everyday I wonder who I am, who will I be, where will I go
What will they write upon my grave?
A free man born as a king, who died as a slave
But everything he gave her was for nothing though
Oh no I cant fade that shit I gotta let you go
You got me tripping like a flight to Vegas
All this shit you got me doing man its outrageous
All I know is Im living the life I never would
Finally let you go, I thought I never could
Dont get me wrong, cant forget the times shared
Seem like everywhere I go, I always know youre there
Tried to run but my legs wont
I look away but my head dont
I love it when youre fresh
I love it when I take your top off and we share the same breath
I hate it that I need you, Nikki
But I love it when I feed you, Nikki
I hate that I bleed for you
Uh, I long and I need for you
But I love it when I taste you
Nothing can replace you
I wish I could erase you, you’re everywhere I go
But youre everywhere I long to be
And all these other people that dont seem to understand
Im just a man they always ask what’s wrong with me
Man youre everything I crave
Youre the only thing I let in that would put me in the grave
Im a king, youre my Coretta
But lately, I been feeling like a slave for the nicotine
Slave for the—
Said, Im a slave for the nicotine
Been a slave for ya
Im a muthafuckin slave for ya
Slave for the nicotine
Nikki, Nikki, slave for ya
Im a slave for ya Nikki
Im a muthafuckin slave for ya
All handwriting on the albums artwork was done by Big Lenbo—Embed |
Came outta nowhere Lyricswho invited this mfEmbed |
Little Flowers LyricsYeah, yeah
Samurai !
Lets go
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lets go
Welcome to the temple
Lets go, lets get it, yeah, yeah, yeah
They be running down the streets
Playing ball, chasing dreams
Little children, little kids
Everyones gon be a thing
Summertime, what a feeling, what a world, so amazing
Happy smiles, little beauties, and i wonder how he did it
Made these kids so amazing, made their minds free of hating
God the king hеs the reason, that this kids are so prеcious
Look at them and you wonder, why they mind so full of treasures, and you know they are treasures, pretty gems with no problems, with their hearts full of love, and their minds full of adventure
Fill their lives with pleasure, let them they are flowers
Made to grow into trees, let their branches grow in peace
Bringing seeds of new things, new life, great dreams
Let them know they be great, going places, making names
Teach them good, all in place, bringing happiness like the rain, subsiding all these pain, putting smiles on grumpy faces
Bringing honor to their parents and their loved ones and their friends
Helping lives, cleaning tears, build a world, make amends
Let it shine, make it fair, make this world a paradise
Feel my rhymes, I never lie, and you its alright
Build the love, build the peace, from within, to never cease
With my heart, feeling calm, giving thanks for little lives
For a future full of life, not a world filled with kids
Chasing blings or petty things, but a world like paradise
What a world, I would cry, pretty things shed a tear
Memories we would share, what a tale we would tell
So much love, we would share
No more pain, we breathing air
So much peace, we living fair
Its a dream, we heading there
Lets make it real, as real as sight
Just helps these kids, just be their light
Help them grow and lead them right
The path you lead, their feet shall find
Evil grows but goodness thrives
Like an angel in the night, be their guide and take them high, spread their wings and let them fly and I pray you felt my line
Boy the samurai is who am I, yeah
Perfect !
:
Especially young children, they come here to teach you how to be in the present moment and they ask you to shed your ideas of worth and identity and success and they ask you to recognize, can you accept me for who it is i am ? and you will see that most parents do not accept their children for who it is they are because theyre not good enough or great enough or fabulous enough or not some accolade enough, not a degree enough and then i show parents that the reason they cant do this, accept their child unequivocally for who it is they are, is because they havent accepted themselves for who it is they areEmbed |
Get Enough Lyrics
I wouldnt wanna have it any other way {Its thee intro}
Im addicted and I just cant get enough {Young Soulja get enough}
Knockin- knockin doors down, showing cuz around
Knockin doors down, showing cuz around
Knockin- knockin doors down, showing cuz around
Ima- Ima come through and show my wood pine
Knockin- knockin doors down, showing cuz around
Knockin doors down, showing cuz around
Knockin- knockin doors down, showing cuz around
Ima- Ima come through and show my wood pine
Knocking hoes down im addicted too
I think I just addicted to smoke {?} wit my bitch
Smoking my head smoking mine cause my languageEmbed |
Get It Like Lyrics
Tryna get it like me
Cant get it like me
Tryna get it like ...
Like me
Tryna get it like
Cant get it like
Livin’ on the south side, bringin out my best side
Coming from the UK but live in NZ im worldwide
Now i do it like i never done it, like i never thought id do it
But i gotta do it
Cos they want me to prove myself now, motherfucker you’ll know the name
When i step into the ring, you know i’ll show off my range
Everytime i makе a song they say that i need to change
They dont likе inspiration but i cant say the same now
Who you know can do it like i does it?
Play this shit on stage i can get the crowd buzzing
Say that it was FLNTy and they all just wonder was it?
“Man that kid has changed” and they all wanna try and get it like who?
Tryna get it like me
Cant get it like me
Tryna get it like ...
Like me
Tryna get it like
Cant get it like
Tryna get it like me
Cant get it like me
Tryna get it like ...
Like me
Tryna get it like
Cant get it like
They all think they got it but they really dont
They all say they like it but they really dont
Y’all dont fuck with me, get the fuck out my face
Hold my cards close, but i’ll tell you im the ace
Spending every minute like its the last of my limit
Making sure the lyrics that i spit, yeah i spit em acidic
Middle finger to the critics that just cannot understand it
When i put pen to the pad, im not writing for the fucking hysterics
Affiliation, reputation, im here to make
Dont get it? Its all good, im here to stay
Need your help? Nah no need, i’ll make my way
Cos i know im on route to fame, via any way
I know i’ll get it, yeah I know when my time’ll come
And if it dont, masks down, yeah its time to run
Bag it up and then chuck it in the back
Then im hoppin in the front and then i’ll floor it to the max
Right back to the pad to admire what i have
Never thought id be here motherfucker yet here i am
Only thing you need to know is that i am the fuckin man
And you really think you can just go, just get it like…
Tryna get it like me
Cant get it like me
Tryna get it like ...
Like me
Tryna get it like
Cant get it like
Tryna get it like me
Cant get it like me
Tryna get it like ...
Like me
Tryna get it like
Cant get it like
I been doing this shit since like one three
Was too young to even count, yeah nobody did believe
Its true, sometimes I keep rhyming with myself in my sleep
That’s a side B
I speak, but my words fell on the deaf ears
I’m fear leaving you baffled
I been through some battles
Opposing councils, Ill be a hassle
Wouldn’t be rational, for me to travel to the
Top of the castle with no flint in my barrels
No peso, No pass in, No cadence, no travel
The canvas is a vandalized array that I
Play with and match up ghostwrite in a casket
I’ll bet your ass and gamble the chances
I keep my head up, beheaded
An’ I’m still off the handle
Discretion advised, they cover they eyes
If I have to I will pick up the skies, without a disguise
Pretty obvious what I decide is musical trials over loved ones
I’m just giving my all to what I devise
Tryna get it like me
Cant get it like me
Tryna get it like ...
Like me
Tryna get it like
Cant get it like
Tryna get it like me
Cant get it like me
Tryna get it like ...
Like me
Tryna get it like
Cant get it likeEmbed |
Light Skin Lantern 2 Lyrics
Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
Im so fly that I defy the laws of physics
I aint think it was possible for a check to have this many digits
Mathematically exquisite, am I cocky? Just a smidget
No more of the ed flow
Fuck any love note
You know she fucked up my heart for the last time
The only thing thats gonna blow, is my love for you
Cause you shot that shit
I don’t got that shit
Got me down for days
Man it wasn’t just a graze
You got me in the head, look at me im dead
I guess you are a hoe, since thats how this goes
I thought you were my boo
But what you did just ain’t cool
Man, one day you finna be fighting with your mans
While im just chillin in my pool
I hope thats what we do, yeah
I hope thats what we do
Visualizing the realism of life and actuality
Visualizing and realizing
My life is fucking crazy
Rapping like JAY-Z
Dirty dancing with my boy Swayze
Stealing the flow from Logic
From that boy Sinatra
You know he got it
You know he got it
You we gettin lit
While we with your bitch
Only with my day ones the A1’s
The only real ones
You cant forget the ugly bums
Like my boy Chucho and my boy Rugga
Don’t forget ChinChilla
You know we all killers
As if this shit was Mike Jacksons: Thriller
Can’t forget the ugly bums
Lifes a bitch and then you die
Lifes a bitch and then you die
Thats why we get high
Cause you never know when youre gonna go
Lifes a bitch and then you die
Thats why we get high
Cause you never know when youre gonna go
Lifes a bitch and then you die
Thats why we puff la
Life’s still a bitch and you still die man
But I’m too alive god I feel so high
That’s why we get baked
Cause you never know what lifes gonna take
Various woman you know I fucked you over
But this shit ain’t over yet
Hold up, hold up, hold up
You already did that shit
You know the LSL
Thats still my nigga on the DL
Making these beats
You know they all heat
You know we cant be defeat
By any hating ass nigga
Whos ass is still bitter
That I made a song about them
Go with your mans cause this ain’t no dance
We ain’t goin back and fourth
I was once by your side
Now you ain’t down to ride
So lemme slide outta your DM’s and shit
You can suck my dick
Since you such a bitchEmbed |
K-9 Lyrics
Look brand starts see the future thats for three hoursEmbed |
Know The Name Lyrics
Boutta let it drop this time, yeah
Lets get it, yeah
Feel like im fearless, opening track let’s get up in this
I know some motherfuckers saying he really tryna kill this
Some British boy upon the beat you know I’m boutta slay this
You can call me trash but you’ll have me on yo playlists now
Time to spit some fact, let me set it in a line, slice and dice the syllables then put em all into a rhyme
After the tracks done the mixtape is going live
Thеn I’m catching up on thoughts of the people who arе online yeah
Oh my god man, this kid is goin’ wild
Ripping every syllable breaking em into vowels
Music is my tool and my words are the weapon
Prep the surgery this shits some lyrical dissection
Cos I ain’t done till I’m done and the songs finished
This the type of shit that you bump with your windows tinted
I know I took that line but like a hat it only fitted
I’m doing everything I can, so I dont regret it now
Movin back and forth you know I gotta keep it elevated this shit right here’s just the start
Wait until I escalate it
Never gonna become better than those rappers right?
I said never gonna become better than those rappers right?
But wait a minute boy can you even begin to rap?
You wanna become one of the greats but you got nothing
Now, but how they start, man you gotta think it through
I’m taking the necessary steps to what I wanna do
And you got nothin on me, so get out of my way
Unless you wanna become a beat that I decimate
And keep in mind that I spit the non-fiction
Included in the lyrics is a fraction of what I envision
Lets get it boy, wooo!
Lets get it!
Yall seen what i can do yeah now see what i’ill achieve
I’ll murder and bury the beat i can do it with ease
Its a breeze, i know some people caught wind from the start
Cos when i rap yeah i really do it from the heart now
This shits been a long time coming
So do not think for a minute that i am gon be stopping now
Know the name, know the name, FLNT in the game
Some of y’all will call it lame, but just wait until my fame
I can see it in the stars, man that shit is not so far
Imma kill it then i’ll ditch, write the tape and then i’ll spit
Cant believe im on this shit, but im all up in this bitch
And i will not waste a minute where i am not doing this
Getting looks from all around
They dont understand the sound
They dont get the lyrics that i spit are so goddamn profound
They said id never do it yeah but here i am today
Bringing boom-bap, know i do it all day
Know the name
Know the name, FLNT in the game
Thats how you do itEmbed |
Till i die Lyrics
If youre looking for incredible wordplay with many categories, this is where you find it
Yeah
Grindin and grindin youll never get to this height
My distance is out of sight, over yo head like satellite
Get it right
Yo bitch on my dick so now you wanna fight
Im flyer than flight
When I shine they dont know if its day or night
Flow for spite, cause they said I couldnt do it. Now who right?
Flow for spite, they said that I couldnt rap because Im white
It dont matter if you black or purple, my flow is biracial
Yes I fuck with honeys of every color so Im bifacial
And when I get it, I got it, you know its done
They out playin my shit like the music award reruns
Constantly my style it changes like every season
Chill for the Winter and feel good for the Spring time
And when it comes to Summer the heat that you feel is my lines
But afterwards I let em fall like my predecessors
One hit wonders, but now yall all know who the best is
I wanna be number one
No doubt, numero uno
Gettin money and makin that music
Homie you know
I wanna do it til I die
I wanna do it til I die
I wanna be number one
No doubt, numero uno
Gettin money and makin that music
Homie you know
I wanna do it til I die
I wanna do it til I die
When I step on the stage everybody gettin loud
Call me 007 because I bond with the crowd
Say he rhymin wit the rest of em
Up there wit the best of em
No style can compare like Marc Jacobs is dressin em
Inside of the booth thats my only safe haven
Flyer than a 747 out of Reagan yeah
Ha, I keep the flow abstract
Keep the toast close to my six pack so im ab strapped
Nah, but it sounded tight right
I wanna be number one
No doubt, numero uno
Gettin money and makin that music
Homie you know
I breathe for this
I sleep for this
I write for this
I eat for this
I been lookin for it my whole life, hide and seek with this
Tag, youre it
Eat rappers like sulfuric acid
The beat is like my father but is has to raise a bastard
Cause after it is mastered I send it right to the casket
Hah, you know I kill it
I wanna be number one
No doubt, numero uno
Gettin money and makin that music
Homie you know
I wanna do it til I die
I wanna do it til I die
I wanna be number one
No doubt, numero uno
Gettin money and makin that music
Homie you know
I wanna do it til I die
I wanna do it til I die
Til death do us partEmbed |
LMB2 Lyrics
man, I been trying so hard, at this song for so long, but you know what? we just gonna come in, Im gonna spit, like this
It go a little something like this
When I write the poems I feel at home cause all the words is coming straight out of the dome yeah Im the poet and this is my poem this how i do it yeah and this how i show em
Hear the passion and grit in the voice, going crazy, is amazing these are materials that drive me so imma do the music to break free then yall will hear me,feel me,hate me,at the samе time make me so why bе mad Im here to school yall yeah this is a lesson for all the new kids Im here to press em yeah I said my part dont make me re-adreess it cause if you choose to step to me trust me youll regret it
Step to me trust me you regret it cause all the rhymes I hear from you they pathetic aint it
But I aint fake it
Motherfucker this Let Me Be part dos,round two dont come to me for a verse cause when I get up on the mic,I murder every bar that aimed at me so may you rest in peace
When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control
On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat
When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control
On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat
When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control
On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat
New year,New me bitches i work hard daily to one day get comfortable stacking all my riches
With the pen to my right and the mpc to my left call me the master with a recipe for disaster from the hip im blasting reload the kick,shoot out the snare,tip my hat
When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control
On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat
When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control
On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeat
When he goes and he flows,he can spiral out of control
On the pen with the beats he a different beast to defeatEmbed |
Borat LyricsIm back to spitting, lyrics hittin with words Ive written
Just take a minute, feeling empty as I sit timid
He 6 feet under, body lifeless as I be rid it
My vision vivid, Im livid, hinted about my image
Logic emits this, beat I flow over and you listen
About my past, skirting off as I do the dash
Gone in a flash, ex bitch Trippin she actin trash
We smokin gas, shooting buckets feel like Im Nash
So much green you would think that Im just fucking cutting grass
Horny ass gun, cock it back, body go split splat
Killed every rapper with this one verse, move out of combat
I come back, no time for chit chat, shoot this bullet right through ur homie neck, got you like “whats that”, I fall flat
My homies be toting em poles at you, they got not one flak
Click, clack, blat, smoke doobies with cuties with boobies, but they ain’t got no ass
Pat on the back and hop all in a whip, shit looks matte black
Don’t come at me again, ‘cause this time Im ready for you, no BoratEmbed |
Trav X Cor LyricsJake Paul!!!!!!! Huh?
TYDUS!!!!!!!!!!
Lets go!
Nigga put your hands out, 30s left Fuck the lights!
To the morning right now
Since 2014 your are born
I hate 2013s to start
Hoo hoo hoo Yo yo yo
Ayy ayy ayy F--- up! Shut the F--k up
To the 1935
Listen to my words, To the T-Y-D-U-S call him Tydus
Embed |
ITITIT Lyrics
Do it like i never did it before
Hit i like i hit it never quit it before
Cause i quit it before i ain’t quit it no mo’
Before hoes i ain’t know what you niggas don’t know, ya heard?
I’m biracial, i’m mixed, i’m an Oreo
Peek at these fuck niggas like an owl from OVO
Cold neck, oh shit, i’m so frio
Bro we on, fuckin’ on yo hoe, she don’t know me, yo
Told her hop on my wee-wee just like a pogo!
Im the shit thats why i switch up my flow bro!
Oh no, here they come tryna hate
in the kitchen masturbate
Hey, baby, its so crazy, we made it, we madе it
We made it, we madе it
We made it, we made it
Okay then, im sayin im slayin the beat
Im the man, goddamn, stop playin with me, boy!Embed |
THE PASSIONATE LyricsAYEEEE
AYEEEE
AYEEEEE
HAPPY LIL MUFFICAN CHILDREN
AYEEEEE
HAPPY LIL MUFFICAN CHILDREN
HA!!!
Wrote an album in the hospital
Call it my illmatic
The industry gon hate me
So Fuck it
I’m stillmatic
Them niggas said the jokes on me
But
I’m still laughing
Got my money’s worth
Imagine asking a Bee what their honeys worth
World changing work but you name the price if you fund it first
Fuck that
All independently imma run the earth
Disrespect the body but take the work
Misses Buttersworth
Major label artists
This is how all of your contracts work
This is the Passionate
Hungry
So
Pardon me if I salivate
Chopping up the beat so I can re-adjust my salary
You chopping up the beets so you keep track of all your calories
How the fuck you so judgemental
You ain’t no magistrate
The Passionate
Too many wins on my belt to fasten it
You can’t take the spotlight off me if you ever shadowed it
I remember back when these bitch niggas wouldn’t battle me
And nothings changed
None of these bitch niggas would battle me
Spirits watching over me
Notice em as they pass
Preaching like Jesus’ last breath when he was in Damascus
How niggas want me to teach em but never pass em
Peeking through the blinds of my privacy like I’m Malcolm
Your close friends list turn into only friends in passing
And everybody friends you trying to make it happen
But I ain’t bout to fake no relationship for an album
I’d rather be one of one than being one of one thousand
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
Find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreams
Find your dreams
You can find your dreams lil shorty
You can find your dreamsEmbed |
Ultra Violent Lyrics
Yeah
Huh, look
Uh what?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
Yeah vibe Discord
Thats reality
Yeah, look huh
Im on my Hip-Hop shit
Got a lot of my chest
And invested in this pen
So these struggles can check em
Hear em talking like, They really want war with them
Truth of the matter see me getting bored with em
Bring a pillow to the stage
Snore nigga coroner at the door
When they ignore em you with more get em
I dont give a fuck how you feel
Lord with em, Lord willing
Your critics be the jury to thе murder
Yall getting, yall witness
Hеar that they fear that Im next-up
Off the chain on this mic, off this bike and get your shit took
Debo we know catch me out flowing like Nemo
Secure moves got my peoples looking through peepholes
With peep hoe niggas get a plate out and still want more niggas
Keep a Tommy on em
Just in case they go ghost niggas
We on that Im your fucking problem and you know that
Wrong time for you hoes of the past
With the feelins that you suddenly try to hold back
Huh? Yeah
Woah, woah
Woah look
Nah fuck it dawg Ima go for another minute
Cant listen to nothing that Yonce says
Ye let em finish
Hol up, huh?
Hol up, I dont bap
Yall be tripping cyber bully shit I aint with it
I been committed to getting this paper
To doubles the triple digits niggas wow me
Yall might be better off where the crowd be
I be on that belly shit Im outty
Did in a week, did a thousand
See these words they creating power
No subs but the subs grewing really by the hour
Yeah Im bragging for the Hell of it
Yall can make a motherfucker relevant
Now hoe niggas celebent
Fucking with the wrong one
Hit the lyrical gym fore his mans gon really have to carry em
Pop-pop burried him
Like my pops did to my last name
Or his wife when he went and married her
Yall read scripts yo, yous a character
I aint have to rap fast to go embarass ya
2K my nigga its touché my nigga
HahaEmbed |
Levitate Lyrics
Levitate, levitate, watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense
So I delegate, hella hate
I have grown accustomed, now I think its time to set it straight
I give em the truth
Levitate, levitate, watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense
So I dеlegate, hella hatе
I have grown accustomed, now I think its time to set it straight
I give em the truth
All they give a damn bout is the green dough
Even though not a single one seen the shit I seen though
Staring at my brothers out the window
Selling white like a pimp selling the gringo, thats a white girl
In this white mans world, we here to take it back
Paint that shit black like the Rolling Stones
I got two phones for when I wanna switch the tone
I got two phones for when I wanna switch the tone
I got two phones for-
Levitate, levitate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense
So I delegate, hella hate
I have grown accustomed
Now I think its time to set it straight
I give em the truth
Levitate, levitate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense
So I delegate, hella hate
I have grown accustomed
Now I think its time to set it straight
I give em the truth
Levitate, levitate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense
So I delegate,
Hella hate
I have grown accustomed
Now I think its time to set it straight
I give em the truth
Levitate, levitate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense
So I delegate,
Hella hate
I have grown accustomed
Now I think its time to set it straight
I give em the truth
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Blueworld Lyrics
Been in the loop and in motion
Tipsy off the the pain and potion
Nipsey and pimp c in my rotation
And y’know 214 is the location
Got used to feeling alone
Adapted to my inner zone
With pen pad and microphone
It feels good to have a silent phone
No distractions, just resting at home
It’s a blue sky but a bluer world
It’s pretty on the surface but sad inside
Women insecure about themselves tryna be the “perfect girl”
So their inner confidence rots and dies
Never needed a relationship
I just livе up to my problems alone and take ownеrship
I appreciated my co workers and partnerships
Who helped craft my lyricism and authorship
The sun is out but my mind is cloudy
Full of energy on the surface but my soul is drowsy
Don’t want to ask for much but I know I’m needy
Put an emotional band aid over my heart that’s bleeding
Trying to find answers out of a Bible I’m reading
Begging for freedom and constantly pleading
For help, love and spiritual feeding
I hope you caught that last line
Before I get into my pastime
Growing up, never had no one
My mom was always on the front line
While I’m home writing punchlines
Serving food for thought like the lunch line
And she always asked how I felt and I always said “just fine.”
Never had the lollipop or cinnamon swirl
And couldn’t buy madrè clothes or shining pearls
But she had my heart from the start and I dedicate this piece of art to her
Sun can be out and my mind will rain
Overloaded with stress and pain
Blood rushing through my veins
Hoping the weather will change
Begging for freedom but trapped in my own chains
Of sin
So I ask my kin to pray for me before I repent and try again
But it never works
I always told “the world will change without you
People will lie to you and doubt you. they will accuse and talk trash about you, but you can’t let them control your weather. that won’t make you better . We can over come this together. And I wish I can fit more into this letter.”
It was a letter my mom wrote sincerely
A letter I always checked yearly
A letter I always checked when I nearly
Ended my life within the storm
Wishing I was never born
Grew up in a family that struggled with alcoholism, drug use and porn
And I didn’t know what to do anymore
The best rosè arose from the concrete they say hm?
Even my bros couldn’t even convey their concern for me
Well no matter what the weather is
It’s important to keep your head high
Keep your eyes on the prize and at the sky
Whether you broke up with your girl
And if she was malicious and a churl
Just remember there is always a Son in a blue worldEmbed |
Confederate LyricsLyrics from Snippet:
This that soul food, southern church minister vibe
Yeah, yeah, ayo but fuck a confederate
Check the rhetoric
Im venomous like Peter Parker
Smoking Embed |
1995 REMIX Lyrics
Play me some pimpin mane, yeah
Higher than a motherfucker, dawg
Whats up with Juice? Whats good, man?
Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah
I’m blessed
What Juicy say? He be like, Shut the fuck up!
Thats it? Haha
Reminiscing on memories from back in the park
Cars parked, while dogs barked
Niggas was getting money, at every start
This was my motivation
While listening and vibin to Three 6 Mafia no baby
Vanessa was taken
I was so mad but DJ Paul said these hoes “vacant”
Slob on my knob, while I’m еating grapes and
Thinking of rhymes to write whilе Lord Infamous was spitting
Thought of a punchline, but I was so weak my fist became slaps
Trashing all you capping rappers
These fucking back stabbers
Task masters no Marvel shit, but play this backwards
That new Juicy J strain probably fits in backwoods
Back to the story Three 6 had me doing music
I’m 20 years old so this shit might be confusing
I should’ve been listening to Youngboy or Lil Uzi
But I rather listen to Em, Kendrick, Cole or my nigga Juicy
I never copy flows, I only have my own
Looked up to Diggy & Bow then Jordan was the show
Breezy with the melody and Tip with the flow
Bars like Joyner, and Jeezy with my trap shit
Lyrics like Royce make reactions NoLifeShaq shit
Whipping in the kitchen listening to Show Out
Staying Fly all the time, pop no pills cuz I don’t know how
I might pop a seal, like a shark, but these streets is so shallow
Niggas nowadays are scared of they own shadow
I don’t know how but I might win Naps best rap album
Started underground but ya’ll went separate ways
Calling on Juicy J like Tom Brady to make a play
Yamine getting money in the studio I win
Fucking bad bitches from NY I got the pen
Ain’t sin in this rap, just a nigga tryna win
Juicy J the Goat, so let’s stop the pretend
Whippin through North Memphis back in 1995
Screamin Mafia!, had my city hypnotized
Gulf Stream 30,000 feet up in the sky
Dabbin off her titties, goddamn, time flies
Whippin through north Memphis back in 1995
Screamin Mafia!, had my city hypnotized
Gulf Stream 30,000 feet up in the sky
Dabbin off her titties, goddamn, time flies
Young niggas, we was gettin paid, runnin the game like arcade
Lil nigga Juicy been made, fuckin your mama back stage
I was getting mine in the streets, some of yall never came outside
And Im still spendin that paper back from 1995
Bwok, bwok, chicken, chicken
Bwok, bwok, chicken heads
Bwok, bwok, chicken, chicken
Bwok, bwok, chicken heads
Bwok, bwok, chicken, chicken
Bwok, bwok Embed |
Spend It REMIX Lyrics
What Juicy say? He be like, Shut the fuck up
Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Bitch, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Why the fuck you came up in the club?
If you just gonna hold all those up?
Mane, these bitches, they aint here for free
Shit, and a couple hundred aint enough
Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
I got hella money swear to me I cannot think
All these hunnids in my sink, wasted all for one drink
If I’m in the club I spend a band all on a freak
If she cute she comes with me
In my crib we in the sheets
Young nigga with the bag, I got a feature with OG
Juicy J & Yamine, straight bangers all for the streets
I-I-I stay up in the hood tryna get every rapper to eat
Sit at the dinner table, let’s talk business, about the rap in INDY
I have the cash, but today it’s time to waste
All that ass up in my face, a hunnid ones for her sake
If she got kids, her knees gon’ be red for one take
I’m the director, if you want the bread hoe no taking breaks BITCH
Spend it, you cant take it with you
Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with you
You better spend it, you cant take it with you
You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Bitch, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Thousands and thousands, Im tryna drown up with dollars
I got that drip like a faucet, come take a swim in my pockets
Now we the niggas they dream about, got your bitch on my penis now
Im gon rub on her pussy like Im tryna bring a genie out
I get paid and Im countin up every day on the calendar
Just met Drake out in Canada, got my cup full of lavender
Fuck a slut, then I beat it, boy, your chick super needy
She take off all her makeup, now your bitch super creepy
We gon spend it up, I got all these cars, fuck a side, you think we rented em
Runnin through this Cash Money, I think Im Lil Wayne or sum
Head to toe, Dolce Gabanna, bitch, it dont come out for months
I dont eat McDonalds, but I smoke a quarter-pound for lunch
Spend it, you cant take it with you
Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with you
You better spend it, you cant take it with you
You better spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Bitch, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it, you cant take it with your broke-ass
Half that shit , you know Toni poppin, he dont do no window shoppin
Say you want a pizza, but I only want the toppin
Hand to hand, on God, behind the fan, the window wobbly
Drip cost a tsunami, shit, Lambo pissin Raris
I read through your body, keep a stick just like Atari
Bugatti on the other line, hol up, bitch, Im sorry
Special call from , he got this shit right here from Bari
Proposed at Met Gala, should have done that shit at Follies
Big gold, steppers, styles, I got plethora
Kill you and try to find out who did it like Im Dexter
You know Im out with my G, I gotta text you
Broke and they say money talk, you need a lecture, Toni, uhEmbed |
GENITALS GLOCK Lyrics
I commit so many crimes
Bitch, I got a missile
Bitch, I pulled up with a penis pistol
Bitch, I got the missiles
Bitch, Im still fucking yo bitch tho, uh
Bitch, I got a missile
Bitch, I pulled up with a penis pistol
Bitch, I got the missiles
Bitch, Im still fucking yo bitch tho, uh
I got a Glock, I might pull and shoot you in yo cock
Bitch, Im boutta pull up and i fucking smoke my opps
I should be a fashion icon, watch me do my walk
Bitch, Im built like a white dad, Im wearing crocs
Getting the money, im doing the dash
Getting the money, im getting the cash
Got a bad bitch, she givin me ass
Hop in the whip and im going so fast
Bitch, I got a missile
Bitch, I pulled up with a penis pistol
Bitch, I got the missiles
Bitch, Im still fucking yo bitch tho, uh
Bitch, I got a missile
Bitch, I pulled up with a penis pistol
Bitch, I got the missiles
Bitch, Im still fucking yo bitch tho, uh
Bitch, I got the missiles
Bitch, I pulled up with the penis pistol
Bitch im
Pull up on me, you get tickled
NO
This song was already turnt but heres a bell
Ok
I got alot of swag, you got like no swag
I have alot of money, like alot
Hold up, I need to cough
I just coughed
Get trolled
Penis Pistol, Uhhh Cypher [?}
Bitch I Keep A Pistol, Its Gon Bust A Nut On Yall Lip
Bitch My Penis Pistol Gonna Shoot Yo Ribs
Shout Out Lil Veg, Homie, We Off The Brick Brick Brick
I keep a Beam On Me, Im Gon Hit Yo Shit, Yeah
That Dick Is A Blessing
I Stay With A Choppa
I Stay With a Weapon
Came With A Cock Glock
Came With The Tactical Testicles
Came With The Nut Gun
Pop Opps
Pull That Penis Out My Pants
I get the ice on my wrist
I get the ice on my dick, bitch
I will eventually be hired as a doctor and then I will steal your kidney
All of you bitches aint with me
I got bands
50
Dollars
.....
Bitch i am pissing and shitting
I got a penis pistol
Cl0whn told me to record
I said ??????????????
Go to heaven
Shoot hoops with pop smoke
Come back and record this verse on my iphone
4g
This aint no
Government conspiracy
Cl0whn told me not to manipulate the beat
But i had to add a bell
So heres a bell
Pull up with a semi automatic and its strapped to my back
Im back with the rat pack
Carrying the game like it was a backpack
Yeah, yeah, woah, no
Just stubbed my toe
My toe is biracial
I am disabled
Enjoying the weekend like i am able
Yuh
Who you know dropped an album
Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to Back to back to back to back to back to
Bruh
Bitch i got them missiles
Bitch i pulled up with that p-
Penis pistol
If i find you ima pull up with that choppa
Yeah it tickles
And you know a mf up in the stu eating pickles
When i was six i accidentally ripped off my fucking nipples
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Samurai of Good Lyrics
Samurai Baby
Yeah yeah lets goo
Whats up whats good, Im coming with a boom
I coming with the sound that makes you sing the blues
A nigga from the hood, a samurai of good, a truth true teller
They wanna see my doom, they counting all my flaws
Homie dont you see Im good, just listen to these word
My lyrics healing up your wounds, timel be my name
I aint rapping for the fame, Im rapping with new lessons
Other rappers be so lame, my flow be so different
It hits you in an instant, a bullet from a distant
A rifle of the future, a shooter like preacher
A peaceful world I picturе
Dropping punchlines like the biblе
Just listen and decipher, this message that Im passing
It be touching just like magic, like I imagined, I be implanting
True knowledge to the masses, smack their asses, with my lyrics, homies call me young Jesus, they vibing to the music
Im a wizard of the music, making wonders unimagined
You never would believe it, that the samurai gat you tripping, jiggle words just like a puzzle
Make you wanna move those muscles
Dance and forget all your troubles
Free the pain and feel so peaceful
Free your world from toxic people
Be yourself and shine like crystals
Love yourself but drop you ego
Cause the pride might be the devil
Bring you down and leave you shallow
To the subject on the table, Im the rapper of the future
Here to paint a little picture, filled with peace and useful lectures, Im an intellectual creature, filled with rhyming and adventure
With a mixture of sound pleasures, just a lyrically warrior
Yeah
Yeah
YeahEmbed |
A Human Anomaly Lyrics
Ascending astronomically, Im a human anomaly
Goin up, flowing up, growing up
Really taking it next level
I can feel the pedal on the metal
Might go pop like its a kettle
I rattle on random they brains
By grabbing reigns like its a saddle, I battle
These rains and stormy days, so when you hating I aint fazed
I still carry no rage, but up within me its a beast
And it cannot be tamed
Dont compare me to nobody I aint the same
I prefer chess to checkers so we aint on the same game
You want the fame and thе blue check
I jus be murdеring beats like, whos next?
I need a couple bands, dont need to brag the Benz
You like the excrement, but I pursue cleanse
You want the money so you can pay shoe rent
I need the money, dont misconstrue that
We all got dreams and a right to chase em
But just as well there is facts and we must embrace them
Wind cannot be cased in, but I got visions and
You cant erase them
Huh
So I
Guess I can only amaze them
I aint trippin like a crack in the pavement
I want two racks for a show, and then some payment
Get over this mental enslavement
Im about the engagement, but I still like entertaining
The-Embed |
Free Le Kingdom Lyrics
To end the long night of their captivity, but one hundred years later, the negro still is not free
Its freedom that we fighting for
Liberation we been dying for
The white men, been enslaving us
For ages, man the fight is on
This wisdom that we got from God
The knowledge that they made us fear
Its not theirs, but for us to share
They thinking that we savages
But really its jealousy
Keep making all this emphasis
We humans but we all the same
If love leads, then the world be great
If there peace, well be safe
Just thinking of a better way
To make this earth a better place
Be white or whether black
United you know that its a world for all
The suffering weve had enough
This struggles boy its not a must
Just listen to the words Im saying
True spitting like a prophecy
A vision filled harmony
Im preaching of true unity
Come listen boy and grab a drink
These feelings, they are true to me
Take a seat and lets reminisce
These people they be thinking like they Kings
Like they own the air we breathe
For the colors of our skin
Like we made to serve them things
Like we walk upon the earth
With everyday were meant to fear
Like they never gonna fall
Like what the fuck is wrong
You thinking you are gods, no the fuck you not
Even heaven has its tiers
Every angel has its time
Every destiny entwined
For where your help might come
Its no knowledge you could find
To my people of the world, guess its time for us to rise
Just look towards the light
I have a dream !Embed |
Danger Lyrics
Haha ha
Retired for what
Its the birth of the black white boy retire for what
Logic never left
Retire for what
He just got tired of garbage uh huh
From you, you and definitely you
For sureEmbed |
Think Of You LyricsHey, you
Havent seen your face in a while
And now I think of you
Though I admire reservations
I wanna know if you
Even recognize me as I am
As a man, no thanks to you
Hey, you
Havent seen your face in a while
And now I think of youEmbed |
Jewels On Lyrics
EMP
You know I got that
You know I got that cheese strain, fruity punch
Puffin til the doobie done
Each day, smokin up
High as fuck on Maccas runs
In the cut, no one I can trust
Puffin indica
Get the funds, Ill do what I must
Have to run it up
Broke as fuck, so I stay a buck
Better act right
This aint Dre though, got the chronic as the payload
Want a hitman? Where the pesos?
Youll get smacked right
I attract types, who have a man
But want a fat pipe
She a fan? Blow her off
She nothin but a bagpipe
Got the cash in the bag to the right
Got the gas on the left, 20 grams for the night
Got a passion for jottin and ashin
To smack mics
If you weigh it low we finna flip ya like a jackknife
Got an ounce in my dacks like
Yeah Im that guy
Cause I got the balls
You dont wanna see a fucker kick in the door
I be Biggie with the raw, keep it Pac with the Thug Life
Wake up in the morn, big Ls with the bad type
Snoopin with my dogs and my shawty lookin mad nice
Make her toes curl when she busta, cause the rhymes tight
30 hunnid enemies, Im Andre in the limelight
Look
Never had a dollar, so Im grindin for my Mama
And my Papa who provided, always supper in my stomach
Aint no substitute for love and that the realest shit I know
I had some fuckers made me duck, but I just kept it on the low
These faggots wanna fuck me up, cause I been reachin for my goals
Tell me, what have you been doin?
At the party fuckin hoes
Guess I learnt as a youngin that shit aint the way to life
While I keep it blazin up and the path I follow right
Cause most people now sayin
Fuck the real ones!
Never go by the grain, get the bread for loved ones
Yeah theres fortune and fame, but what makes us human
Is sayin, Fuck that, give it all for true love
Wont stop til my fam and my girl got jewels on
Fuck
Fuck, Im just havin fun with this one, but
For real this some of the realest Ive ever written bruh
Check, check
Tell me, what have you been doin?
At the party fuckin hoes
Guess I learnt as a youngin that shit aint the way to life
While I keep it blazin up and the path I follow right
Cause most people now sayin
Fuck the real ones
Never go by the grain, get the bread for loved ones
Yeah theres fortune and fame, but what makes us human
Is sayin, Fuck that, give it all for true love
Wont stop til my fam and my girl got jewels on
Real shitEmbed |
Logic - Gang Related Lyrics
Sì, uh, sì
Vivere la vita in questo modo
Devo fare un dipinto quando scrivo così
Racconti dal mio quartiere, non una vista come questa
Dove non fanno nulla di buono in una notte come questa
E uccidono i figli di puttana tanto per
Il tipo di merda che vedo, probabilmente ti chiedi dovero
Ero nella culla, seduto sul tappeto
I tossici che passano per cercare lo spacciatore
Ora, nato e cresciuto nella mia zona
Bella di giorno, di notte è isteria
Cazzeggiare in giro e seppellirti stanotte
Girando con i miei amici in vista
Mamma mi ha dеtto di venire di notte
Ora dеvo proprio andare, ma non lo sapranno mai
Vivere la vita al massimo, devo spaccare
Gli sbirri sfonderanno la porta, abbiamo la coca nella culla
In cucina accanto al bambino con il bavaglino
Dannazione, come ci si sente nel cuore della notte
Svegliarsi e temere per la mia vita
Mai avuto il ferro, solo un coltello
Quando la pistola fa un botto come quello
Ti garantisco che è finita
Metterti sulla schiena così
Respira, mentre la loro mamma è in lutto
Una pallottola in testa come fosse un Aleve
Devo scappare per i locali, per uccidere la mia nemesi
No, no, uh, uh, fermati, fermati, fermati
Prima che chiamino la polizia
Fallo per i soldi e le puttane
E la droga e gli oggetti di scena
Dimmi perché deve cadere un altro corpo
Fatti sparare dallalto per qualche cazzata legata allassociazione con le gang
In primo luogo alle cinque di stasera, le ultime notizie a Gaithersburg, dove una massiccia caccia alluomo è in corso dopo una sparatoria mortale. Tutto si sta svolgendo nel blocco 400 di West Deer Park e 355. Il nostro reporter della contea di Montgomery si unisce a noi, con le ultime notizie di stasera
Vivere la vita in questo modo
Spero che il piccolo Bobby non combatta mai così
O accoltelli un figlio di puttana con un coltello come questo
Tutto per i soldi in una notte come questa
Correre nella culla, mettere un proiettile nel tuo costato
Ho molto da dare, ma non ho mai avuto la possibilità
Non ne ho mai avuto la possibilità, sì
Resto sempre armato, ma odio quando lo tiro fuori
Se lo vuoi lo tiro fuori
Spero che il mio fratellino ce la faccia
Ogni notte quello per cui prego, quello per cui prego
Controlla, uh sì, ho un figlio in arrivo
Ma resto ancorato alla strada anche se voglio scappare
Immagino una vita migliore
Dove non ho mai avuto un debito nella vita
Colpire con i colpi di pistola nel cuore della notte
Vendendo crack a mio padre
Spingere questo peso sul mio stesso isolato
Se vendo un pezzo posso comprare una casa
Se trovano la chiave potrebbero rinchiudermi
Ma corro il rischio perché ho bisogno di quella roba e non me ne frega un cazzo
Cogli loccasione, perché ho bisogno di quella merda e non me ne frega un cazzo
- Scendi o sdraiati
Colpito con la Beretta, è meglio che tu stia giù
Colpi vaganti al parco giochi
Vivere come sto vivendo con la vita che mi è stata data
Chiunque stia con me, io sto con loro
Mostrami il nemico e lo colpirò
Nel momento in cui li mordo, li prendo
E li colpisco con il veleno
Non cè bisogno di fingere che non lo farò mai
Lo sapevo, ci sono già passato
Lo faccio per la strada, per la famiglia, per la vita
Chiunque sia legato a una gangEmbed |
Painter Lady LyricsHey there, my little painter lady
If I took my clothes off
Would you paint me baby
Would you paint me greenEmbed |
Baghdad Lyrics
For you, rice is nothing
But for us
Rice just like my father and mother
Dont fuck with my family!
Huh? Huh?!
I feel sorrow in my rice!
Ugh
If you have anything to say, apologise to the rice, right now!
Fuck your rice!
Fuck off!
Shoot him
I’m gonna kill you!
Its a vibe
Move forward
I aint with the chit chat
Tell a bitch to zip that
She can really take it
But she never dish that
Had a lotta dark times
Now I got the whip black
Shawty took a fourth line
Then she throw that thang back
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Sippin’ on the port wine
Party be a ship wreck
I aint showin up unless the bud so loud I hear that
From down the fuckin block, uh
Speedin, fuck a cop, uh
Get up in her box, while we parked up in the lot, uh
I dont need a day in month, just a flame and a blunt
Everyday 420 when you doin what you want
If you aint payin’ up front, you ain’t gainin my trust
At this stage in the day should be facin’ some bud
So you may wanna pray on your knees like a nun
I dont fuck with a lame, cause Im aimin’ above
Girl, fuck who your main, come and lay with a thug
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I could pay for the pain you retain in your cup
Float away in a daze cause the K got me schlumped
Imma hit that shit once, then I pass that
But Im a fool for the ones with the ass fat
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So if you cool baby, send a pic on snapchat
Always blowin up my phone like its Baghdad
I aint comin to her crib, got her Dad mad
Cause he know his daughter finna make that ass clap
For a stoner boy, she comin home to puff gas
Got him blowin up my phone like its Baghdad
Look aye
Thats how we do it bro
Fuck
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