Hip Hop (feat. Iamic)
Triple J
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Yeah, yeah Across the belly Look Uh, Hip hop has been my fucking calling But my phone been off this shit on auto pilot And if I turned it on it be on total silence Cos in four simple words, Michael a fucking problem So imagine if I seent it and I picked up I'd be crashing niggas I had to leave to snap back and that ain't capping nigga Ask these niggas who be killing shit but never bagging figures On the web with spider senses boy and every action figures Zero five Con the boy is back in the booth Beef pots on my stove y'all chickening in my stu Watch when they cock their guns , laugh & I barely shoot While y'all taking those shots I make immaculate moves nigga And I ain't even stressed shit I'm bullet proof My lyrics touching souls what do your bullets do Brought boombap back to life like what would Jesus do And y'all still rapping bout hoes nigga woopti woop I'm in the booth recording minuscules some kosher interludes Don't ridicule my piffs, y'all can't live with what my pen'll do Wrote music into life, fucked the beat and gave it feelings too Hits you in the night, while you sleep like a villian do Mellow on the mic a God being but a menace too We are not alike y'all lyrics weak boy y'all little dudes I deserve a masseuse, a hunnid K on my shoes Flaunting on pelican views, blunts in the back of the coupe For all this accurate truth packed with an act in the stu Packing these raps like em shrooms inside of a bag with that loot I watch em claim they run the game this ain't a marathon I wish em luck like break a leg and help em saddle on I plot their fame and let em wave on plaques I've battled on And still erase their stupid names one song surpass em all They not in my catalog I'm God in my fucking block Michael Matters Boy don't need a bike to show I handle bars What? Ay I said zero five seven, Zero five young con Yeah, Huh Hip hop has been my fucking calling But my phone been off this shit's on auto pilot And it's clear you niggas couldn't have no other option Cos in four simple words, Triple a fucking problem Around these suited up niggas My plans hurtling out their stupid tough figures, I been cool as f*ck Bumping all my units up quicker Y'all man's yearning to get me ruined, come get your Permanence out the window My likelihood of fucking you up is closer to think of Bloody drips on my fingers Muddy kicks and I figured my niggas carry their flickers Burning shit when they're triggered My capabilities are to furnish you in the river I got the kind of attendance the right mind is down to connect with They partly accepted that my time is hard to just deaden With a life I'm ahead in, it's outlined that y'all is offended And the cause of ascendance is I arise when the odds are against us Uh And I'm bout to hit these heights I was never meant for sending curriculum vitaes Got a clean sight career pushing on these guys For the peace, I could dear for extra credit for murking niggas early with lines Best of getting imperfect triggers lurking at I My serving aligns piling the worst of 4th of julys You're lying about your options, I'm laying right in my prime Greatest of all-time providing perfecting Rhymes Guide your acceptance cos I'll be present dead or alive Pride and endeavorment and got em parrished and traumatised I'm parking lives in a yard, I could pocket more by surprise Bitch, how the f*ck you even comparing you to a God Compare the truth, f*ck the dishing of better use of a lie I stick with proof, I can piss off a pissy dude in the wild I been improved and I do this beyond the hyping of crowds and interludes It's like, uh Bruh I am sick on touching this topic I been telling niggas y'all really been out of pocket The throne's been warm, my ass cheeks are the problem The Crown's been worn, my hair grew and it dropped it If y'all been warned that triple got it on lock and you're not gonna pay attention then I'm quick to let him shit pop God And it's worth making a sacrifice Still killing to tryna get me this rapping life Mh
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Written by: John Julius, Michael Nyantumba
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