YEAR OF THE OX CYPHER (feat. Tealousy, Young Dynasty, LIOT, WOOK, Kaze Jones, Vici.Pr, Kevin Kloud, Sawhee, Chow Mane, Yen Won, C-Tru, RÁNA & Monotone)
Ionika
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Check, check, check, this is Ionika This is Tealousy It's your boy Young Dynasty My name is L-I-O-T, LIOT It's WOOK Yo, Kaze Jones It's your boy Vici It's K-Kloud Mi-mi-mi-mi-mi Aye, it's your girl RÁNA Yeah, you know who it is Yen Won, a-k-a, Mr. Cash Currency Aha, it's C-Tru It's Monotone, baby Ionika back to attack on a cypher (I'm back) Bag all the cash, you can call me a miser (Yuh, yuh) Blaze on every track, baby hand me the lighter Waving at my fans, pulling up in a Chrysler (Skrrt, skrrt) What I spit is real, yeah that's no cap (No cap) Developing my film like a Kodak (Kodak) Who the hell am I? You should know that (Know that) Kimchi in my hand 'cause the flow slap (Slap) Switch up the cadence, don't tell me you hate it My drip is so wet that the forecast is raining (Drip, drip) My homies all made it, one day we'll be famous Performing on stage right in front of your faces (Woo) Spreading the vibe, it's contagious ('Tagious) This is Joy Ruckus, we made it (Made it) Building my team full of Asians (Asians) Pass on the mic 'cause we racing (Aye) Shades down, no you can't approach me I just wanna work on the low-key (Work on the low-key) Do my own stunts call me Jackie, then I take a hunnid of the proceeds (Hunnid of the Proceeds) Indie like Chance, yuh I'm just tryna get my advance, yuh SYBERSØL dropping big plans Boutta blow on Tik Tok, I'ma make my own dance, do it Art life, baby, I choose it No backup, one shot, I can't lose it Way back when I used to only sing acoustic Now me and Joy Ruck boutta go stupid, yuh I got the key, push to start if you coming with me I ain't taking too long, yuh Drive up to Beverly Hills, came from nothing, that one bedroom, tiny apartment (Aye) Out in the Bay, and I'm mimicking Stephen the way that I'm steppin' Them shorties been digging my form, so they swarming I've noticed the double teams pop up, they coming in every direction My flow always subject to change, but it's least a few racks So them haters keep changing the subject Lately, the way that I been out here packing this heat, had to go and upgrade all my Luggage Mainstream not putting us on, gotta break down the door Call us COVID, they don't wanna touch it I feel for my elders, bars been ahead of my time, but the game ain't been doing me Justice For now, I'm just vibing, could care less 'bout camera time Write with a purpose, they listen and analyze Money stay calling so much that my skin feeling dry Washing hands, yeah I gotta stay sanitized, look We the VIPs with the hotties, invite to the afterparty, ooh (Woo) Watching from the outside, look at them sucking their thumbs Hah, sorry not sorry (Aye, aye) Joy Ruckus Club members vibing to the beat Yeah, they my homies, pull up Rari's (Vroom, vroom) Party all night, we taking hot shots 'til six in the muhfuckin' morning 좆도 못하는 래퍼들은 퇴근해 아니 시발 그만해 (Yeah, yeah) 상처받기 싫으면 pack your bags 'cause I never wanna see you unless you a fan (That's Right) Look at me now spitting bars in a single take Something that'll take you years in the make L to the I-O-T, that's LIOT, right there, fucking the Hip-Hop stage (Yeah) Twenty-three, right now I'm Michael J Writing more verses than the Bible, aye Making rivals of my idols, hey They waiting on me to go viral, wait Took my first step with the J-R-C Soon enough, everyone'll pay for me Before J. Cole, I was a K.O.D Wanna be FANXI, sign me K-O-Z They told me open my eyes So I got my third one open wide Roaming like a ronin, meditating oceanside Easy, breezy, see me flexing like the Genie Being dreamy, we be cheeky I say, "How you doin'?" like I'm friends with Phoebe, hah JRC, and we hold it down From the mainstream trap to the underground Yo, we be spittin' on the mic, and we pass it around I'm a highlander, dawg like Quentin McCloud Step into the ring if you wanna free 'Cause I'm cold as ice like Mr. Freeze In the dark night with a fat can like I'm Batman Somersault, hit the wall and peace Let me stop, let me back it up Only boom bap shit, party after 'cause I gotta keep on grindin', gotta finish up assignments I'm a master of the arts, and I'm ready to bust L.A. all the way to Tokyo Step into the game, and I put it in chokeholds Throw you to the ropes, but you sayin' you king You be lyin' out ya ass, new name's Pinocchio JRC 3, and I cannot lie, call me V-I, yeah C to the I Vici is the name, let me put it in ya brain Real tough like get it stuck like a stain Put respect on my name one time Freshest young gun since the day of '09 Put me on the stage, and I ask y'all to see Wanna be him, you can be like me No way, god damn, it's the plan that I made Only bad bitches, and they rock Kate Spade Please don't judge, put me up on a stand Music everywhere like a household brand It's that goal, where we wanna go? Don't stop now, mash the pedal to the flo' Cruising down the highway, living life my way Unapologetic on the mic, I still slay, aye, on god Hunnid racks on my lap (Yuh) Keep that cash on me like masks (Uh-huh) So you know I gotta stay strapped (Yuh) I got money on the way Call me K-Pop, I straight up might shoot ya (Pow) Sorry, I fooled ya (My bad) She see how I move, now she wishin' that I knew her After the party, she hop in my Rolls (Let's go) Homegirl's all jealous, they callin' us goals (Bye, bye) Go for a date, okay Relationships, no way JRC 3, now my bitches 3D No more waifus for me I might wipe ya nose clean, yeah, yeah I don't be checkin' no mails in the new year All my envelopes read I don't even care who lives in the White House, huh All my presidents dead Now I got a bad RiRi eatin' hagou Order her to go eat the box out White on her face like Rothschild When I'm not with her, who she fuckin' all think 'bout, yee Oopise daisy I was fuckin' in a new Mercedes AMG wheels new, I paid it Damn cop pull me over 'cause he racist Black lives matter, yellow lives matter too My nigga laugh like a kid again when he shoots We are not that same, you a lame, smokin' boof We don't want the fame, we just came for the loot Cash, cash, cash I'm in a droptop slappin' BLACKPINK (How you like that) Two best friends kissin' in the backseat (Aye) I'ma take one home, bend her over the sink (Yee) Let the other go 'cause my dog tryna beat Man, I'm way too sick, need a COVID vaccine (Aye, aye) I'm in SFC with Sawhee off a LSD (Aye) Prada steppers on my feet, I got like twenty of these She make me eat the pussy out like it's a delicacy (Tasty) I got a bitch look like honey cocaine (Honey cocaine) And I got 37 diamonds in my chain Autopilot in the whip, it switch lanes (Skrrt) Kush strong it could bench four plates, uh West coast comin' out the South Bay (Aye) Baby this meat not cheap, it's gourmet I might hit it no rubber in the bathroom at Toebang Afterparty with my dogs, run a choo-choo train, bitch (Choo-choo) I might walk up in this bitch like I'm Asian Please don't test my patience I don't got no time for no motherfuckin' lame shit JDM, the lane switch, YEN WON some Bay shit, huh Notifs blowing up my phone Say they got it for the low I might go and switch the flow Just to flex up, Mr. Cash Currency Get your fuckin' checks up If I'm kicking shit, you know I got the Nike checks face up Pay stubs on, speaking calmly Thought the flow off-beat But it's really on me Your crowd just like some zombies Bro, I get a hyphy If they ever wanna shut me down, off me But I'm gonna hold it down And that's on the posse Lucky eights, my whole clique, I got them, they got me And that's on facts, I speak no cap If you tryna get tapped in, please just call me back, Yen Uh, I'm smokin' on trees Rollin' on Ds My flow is so sick, I'ma sneeze (Achoo) Rap is a breeze, I got the keys I'm Filipino-Chinese They look at my race and tell me to my face I don't belong in this place But I get ahead and they gotta chase, ooh I end up winning the race Got them on they knees America tellin' me, "Please, don't gimme that Asian disease" COVID, I'm over it They like to blame it us Government, they got no tru
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Written by: Ionika, Austin Yu, Charles Yang, Kaze Jones, Kevin Kloud, Yen Won, Young Dynasty
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"YEAR OF THE OX CYPHER (feat. Tealousy, Young Dynasty, LIOT, WOOK, Kaze Jones, Vici.Pr, Kevin Kloud, Sawhee, Chow Mane, Yen Won, C-Tru, RÁNA & Monotone) Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 13 May 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/5653880/Ionika/YEAR+OF+THE+OX+CYPHER+%28feat.+Tealousy%2C+Young+Dynasty%2C+LIOT%2C+WOOK%2C+Kaze+Jones%2C+Vici.Pr%2C+Kevin+Kloud%2C+Sawhee%2C+Chow+Mane%2C+Yen+Won%2C+C-Tru%2C+R%C3%81NA+%26+Monotone%29>.
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