Lyrics:
like I'm independent
Never leave a track pendin'
Still actin' like I'm broke and in the trenches, it's part of me
So, pardon me if I don't buy too
nikdy mě, Benzo more, byl to sen
Teď se dívej, veze mě, nový Js, nový flows
Novej cognac, dopito, náš track, zabito
Jebat views, dělat cash, kokota do
(What do you desire?, Woah, woah, yeah)
Might trade that 'Vette for the RX-7FD
(Bitch, haha)
Might trade that bitch for the brand new S13
(yeah)
Got the beat by Powers and
We just made a banger yeah
Vintage Chanel, vintage Chanel
Weed residue, heavy smokers break scales
Run it up, run it up,
like the messiah
I make bitches lose they mind like Mariah
I set tracks on fire like Betty Shabazz
And when I fuck
I burn rubber like Dominican cabs
Radio Wolna Europa gra po to by dawać kopa
Tym wszystkim
Którzy tu chłopak stanęli z nami w okopach
Wojna domowa przeszłością
Minął czas izolacji
Z
to that sky-high mother
I'm back in Trastevere dancing the seven hills
Cutting my brother's neck grabbing the dollar bills
The day the cowboy cried
pade, ale věř mi, jsem pořád stejnej (Pořád stejnej), ayy, ayy
Jenom mě chtěj víc kurvy a zmrdi by chtěli bejt friends (Prosim)
Předtim to bylo jinak,
who I use to be
To make tracks, please excuse me as I by your leave
cos I've had enough
It's more than I can take, it's bad enough
Before we both
(Al Geno, on the motherfuckin' track)
If you postin' on the internet, I can't be that real
Walk with me, I'ma show you what these niggas really
a track this year
Now how's that for a turnover?
I made a gilet and a holster
Felt like I looked in the mirror when I seen the new JD poster
And it sold
exhausted
They know Reed now I'm gettin' hot like pockets
And I ain't really tryna brag but I'm a hot topic
They know when I get up on a track
They say
reached out, know you love that, but peace out like you run track
When that gun clap, better take off, bye, bye, need a new thing
Every time that my mood
Double X on the track, bitch
Dozo, dozo, dozo, dozo
Pute, Kaaris
Caillou d'C, je dois la détailler, je dois ravitailler
J'vise la tête, pas les
in UFOs and who can blame her when the stars are hanging
Overhead, dangling by a thread, floating ten thousand feet off the ground...
(This was
circles around these rappers, hold your bladder back!
I sabotage and camouflage and cause an avalanche
So call an ambulance, while this track keep playin
a corpse feel
Warp speed ahead, I'm surrounded by a forcefield
Death Star, dark dog, Lord Vader
Make these other fuckin' kids eat like harsh fourth
head and said, "I know." I
Said, "That Turbo movie was stupid," and Tommy said, "I didn't even go." And he said, "I
Can't keep track of the Zords."
and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride"
Rebel Music, Rebel Music's on my side always (it's what I keep by my side)
Live in the ghetto,
pings n rice allspice
N an RX-7 cuttin through'a da night
I Represent the look like the great Sam Cook
Put a star by every freak in my true black book
Yo, first I sprinkle a verse
By adding words, rhymes
Flippin 'em in to a verse with lines
Then ima hit 'em with spurts rhyme
Then ima let 'em
[Esau]
All these kids today screaming underground, do they know what it means
To make 7 albums, work everyday and go hungry just to chase your dreams
1: Vex ]
I got Armageddon weaponry like the 7th Seal
Jahwe send me soundwaves (sshaa-sshaaa) that you feel
Hail and fire, a burning mountain, it's
a light turned red and a driver on board
Through the mountain lakes it's a downward track
Into Lancashire and the cities black
Where the rose was red
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