Lyrics:
sneakin', feed them cat food
Keep my name up out yo mouth, before you end up smoked in this Backwood
Attractin' all the money, pump itching, give me
to the star spangled-politically strangled
So we have to move (yo) through the underground
Encode the funk mode and claim back the sound (yo)
'Cause what's
chasing all these big dreams forever
I've got money to make
Need a honey to lay
I've got people to prove wrong
(tryn hear a rap nigga rap)
(eh yo)
(who said
(Boy)
Diamonds shinnin' like a night star
(Night star)
I been showin' loyalty to my dogs
(Loyalty to my dogs)
I ain’t got no morals or no wife, oh
I've just been sittin here
Thinking bout all the times I was played
Like man
I don't even know why it keep happening
But look
Been played by hoe
One little, two little, three little indie rap
Headphones, backpack, watch 'em all
It goes watch out!
Jack the Ripper, Jack Jack the Ripper
bust yo' hammer let that motherfucker bang
That's why God gave you nuts so what so let em' hang
All we do is all we do is win
All we do is all we do is
Spittable'
Non-negotiable for me Hip Hop's not quittable
When I was just practicing y'all found me by accident
Clappin' for my rappin' when I thought I was
an I'll show you wassup
I'll come out of nowhere yo heads up I don't give chat cause I ain't too fussed
I want all the peas no vegies stay on my grind got
on punk
They gone find you somewhere lettin' outside built like a skunk
And that shit you was talkin' when you was wit yo homeboys
Now you ass all by
Yo, Houston to Earth
Watch the ripper crucify you with verse
My urethra to ya uvula, quenches your thirst
Put your flames out with dry desert dirt
bread?
She blow it all on shoes
Get it - sneaker head
You're too broke to be bougie
Acting like a star, like you all in the movies
Please, who the fuck
just to guide you to research and find truth
They're tricking us all
Gravity isn't a law
Your TV's been lying too
You can't stick to a ball
Star Wars
green
Throw that bag in the rafters
Yo
Brooklyn's back so they get tight
Uh
Stuck on go, no respite
Yea
Imma kill this, you guessed right
Ouu
Can't
and running no you don't make a sound
Imma call up my brother tell him it's going down
All the Bali in my face smoke it by the pound
Red Beamer down
It's like the A to B to the C, it's easy as 1, 2, 3
DJ, Hi-Tek y'all, Inspectah Deck
Collaborate, break bread with, Pete Rock
Homeskillet
From
Yea
I'll battle whoever
Nigga
Yo, this goes out to those fake hip-hop historians
Who can't rap a freestyle up in front of an audience
Then call it
feel the fire
Come off the empire, all the more higher
Level of def one step beyond dope
You suckers all scope and hope to cope but NOPE
Cause I can
it
I know y’all be snoring
You be sleeping on me but I always be scorin’
Yeah your girl you know that she always be calling
I’m feeling like roddy like
Yo
I've been putting in overtime on this project mayne
And I appreciate you for listening
Just gonna do a little freestyle for y'all
Turn me up
its Boston
I took two sails blonde in Star Forcing
Reposition all my repercussions
Didn't do it for talking or bossing
I just chose to live it here
Yo Black siamo all'ultima traccia dell'EP
Yeah man cazzo già l'ultima
Ce la rappiamo fino all'ultimo
Sedici barre a testa e bona?
Daje daje ci sto
stepping but ain't get no cheddar
If you a star I'm a galaxy nigga
One verse'll merk all your personalities nigga
You garbage and ain't nothing trash about
the stars first, so fuck Kirk and Scotty
I threw basement parties on the Mothership
Now I'm on planet Earth on some other shit
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