Artis | Flatbush Zombies |
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Album | BetterOffDead |
Dilihat | 3.7M |
Tanggal Rilis | 14 September 2013 |
Durasi | 4:55 |
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Welcome to my world, visions like my mind On a thin wire, struggle but I'm here Still high like it's no fear, tip toe Like a ballerina, you can't see me, John Cena Play my cards with a poker face Sometimes I feel like the only race Racing, speeding, still hungry like I ain't eating, call it even A spade a spade, some other hoes But I live in the shade Palm trees, fronto, Bob Marley I'm the dutch master, I'll box you Boy like Cassius Put 'em in a casket, like the Taker 21-and-0 on you haters, 21 Os Step up in the building, something like Elvis I'm 'bout to re-up, this here Better than my last, uh Mortal thought, living through all of y'all Treat this shit like my only child Son of God calculate my visions What I want is how I'm living You might win some, but you just lost one This beat here banging, Erick Arc, son If you double cross, you hit the floor Allen Ison young, dumb motherfucker Life's guns and butter My grandpop still make that crack rock bubble Tell karma I love her Been a real good motherfucker So she bless us with pussy, drugs, and money I ride for my dogs, get high with my dogs Niggas won't snitch, don't abide by the law Blowing loud on the porch Makaveli on my thoughts How many real niggas will be Down for the cause? Some days are made for reminiscing Drug dealers with no product or Pot to even piss in Permission by granted God we see Allah Molecules, minuscule And regardless of who you are You a part of early stardom I believe we all achieve In the eyes of martyrs, never a problem Hearts fall apart so I stitched mine Quick to choke a nigga, I be tryna bitch mine Shorty sweet like clementine I rap for the niggas that make Beats but never get to shine, shine Hey, Vinyl Blue in Green, Miles Davis CDs I compose my sixteens Before eighty-eight keys The first time I did drugs It was making the beats MPC bang my head, it even haunts me in sleep Everybody's a snake That's why I try to keep the grass cut See it when they coming Then I heat they ass up Young, dumb motherfucker Life's guns and butter My grandpop still make that crack rock bubble Tell karma I love her Been a real good motherfucker So she bless us with pussy, drugs, and money I ride for my dogs, get high with my dogs Niggas won't snitch, don't abide by the law Blowing loud on the porch Machiavelli on my thoughts How many real niggas will be Down for the cause? If rap was illegal You bitch niggas wouldn't even write a bar Shit, I'd probably be behind bars Raising the bar through these bars I am at the bar taking shots of Henny Telling the bartender about all of my flaws I'm in love with hip-hop not from the allure I am sure Every single dog gets it's day on the cross No labels telling me fables, bitch I am my own boss Stoned off Triple OG, watch me zone off Supreme entity, public enemy Energy that I'm harvesting In pursuit of the riches I want more green than them army men figures So much 'shrooms and acid that my thoughts Are tangled and twisted Like gangbanger fingers Right before they flick on the Trigger and dismantle your ligaments Metal fragments will hit you So many holes in a nigga That when the wind blows, he whistles Bet that I could read your mental With my finger on temple And learn the deepest Darkest secrets that your shadow Will tell you Cause you heard that I'm a better beast and Stay closer to jay like a memory And if your eyes ain't bloodshot You need to get some better weed Screaming, what the bloodclot? Shotty In a stolen V Follow the law? I don't even follow the lord Flexing Like I just shot up a bottle of 'roids Sexing bad exotic chick on top of your boy Chip on my shoulder Only if chips involved, motherfucker "I see you got yourself a Little business going well That's good, that's good, when You make that paper But when you making paper You gotta learn some Rules to go with it you gotta learn The difference between guns and Butter there's two types Of niggas in this world: there're niggas With guns and niggas with butter Now what are guns? The Guns, that's the real estate there's Stocks and bonds, artwork You know shit that appreciates With value what's the butter? Cars, clothes, jewelry All that other bullshit that Don't mean shit after you buy it That's what it's all about Guns and butter baby! Lil' dumb motherfuckers"
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