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Ice on my neck Yeah that that's frozen Every time I walk outside man its frozen NY Buffalo Bills I'm frozen Every time I do my own thing its frozen I'm staying so froze I need to put on a coat Staying so froze I can't feel my toes I'm staying so froze like I smoked all the dope I'm staying so froze like you just seen a ghost I'm staying so froze like a Drake Bar I'm staying so froze like a fake car I'm staying so froze like you don't want to bet it I'm staying so froze like aw forget it Staying so cold whole city on they nose Streets is sold cold, that's where you see all the snow We just want to play We just want to play Ice on my wheels but it ain't a snow mobile I want a igloo in the hills call me uncle I got ice on my mind that's a brain freeze illness I need icy all the time, I stay ice bath healing Ice on my neck yeah that that's frozen Every time I walk out man it's frozen NY Buffalo Bills I'm frozen Every time I do my own thing it's frozen Its Frozen frosty Its frozen frosty Its frozen frost ice Its frozen I be on my frozy Its frozen I be on my frozy Yeah I'm on my polar Opposite of solar If you are the coldest then you know I'm colder All my words like a step back floater I be sipping on some Minnesota I stay frozen like I'm frozen in time Frozen like I'm frozen in my mind Frozen like oh what's the time I'm frozen all the time Ice on my neck yeah that that's frozen Every time I walk out man it's frozen NY Buffalo Bills I'm frozen Every time I do my own thing it's frozen
Yeah, yeah Have a seat, grab a plate You hungry Amerikkan pie Come get some of this pie Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Uh huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Amerikkan pie Uh huh C'mon Turn on the tube all bad news, check the bank More credits than debits, to the heavens I give thanks Spoils of being loyal, and I never broke rank Writing verses for purses, punchlines like Sugar Shane Showing my brothers it's better ways to getting paid Pushing Caine just recycling pain, we seen plenty of it Cool to be fly, make sure you budget for it Fast women bust it open in a Ford or a Foreign Just cause you look important, don't make you important Cause the weed colorful, don't mean it's imported Cause they offer you the line, don't mean you gotta snort it That'll leave your whole vision distorted Put your blinders on Painting pictures like I'm Donald Goines Talent driven like I'm Donald Glover They say money make you a better lover And I been fucking like a champion Y'all just sleeping without the Ambien I'm nice nigga From Buffalo NY Land of the nice niggas 12 Months had to double up the price nigga The hustle like a vice nigga, so grip these Pimp slapping you pip squeaks for thinking shit sweet Come get you A slice of Amerikkan Pie and Get down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I guess the preacher lied, that devil's pie is tasty Make'em wanna enslave me That's a hell of a pastry Do me like laundry, how they wanna hang me Burn nigga burn, black berry bakery Tried to told y'all keep that thang off safety Moving fast, slow your roll, better turn that skate key So many lost showing they bravery Dying for pride And praying to deities of the enemy But we supposed to be free They put the shackles on and we throwing away the key On designers and luxury The fuckery gotta cease Momma told me put my mind on whatever I wanna be What you wanna be More than the fly guy at the party Popping bottles so models can rub they bodies on me I mean, to each his own But my goal is a peace of mind, bigger bank balance and a better home Building legacy, teach integrity to my kids And adding more sauce to my rib, she know what time it is Sick and tired of all the politics and the drama System fucking us over, we tryna fuck up some commas Soothing pain from the trauma, with the weed and liquor Blame the government, but some of it, we inflicted Unfortunately, these atrocities need to be forgiven If we ever gon achieve redemption Eat up Uh huh Yeah C'mon Come get you A slice of Amerikkan Pie and Get down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come get you A slice of Amerikkan Pie and Get down Come get you A slice of Amerikkan Pie and Get down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch me and you’ll be naked where... Lames can’t survive where i grew... Buffalo ny where I grew up at.... HOOK We on the front line where I grew up @ I got brothers losing time where I grew...
I done put in some work, don't need kudos I'm gone pull up on you in a two door Yea, Yea Just hopped off a fucking plane nigga I done put in some work, don't need kudos I'm gone pull up on you in a two door I done bossed up little baby the way that I'm feeling, you see that I'm moving like Hugo I fuck with some slimes, but you know I ain't 5 still when time ima ride for my peoples And my life is a movie y'all sequels, I've been getting this doe, y'all just peep holes And I'm running it up, and I'm running it up I ain't going no where like a treadmill These niggas be talking all live, now they wanna be friends but to me dawg they dead still Know they hatin but I'm back on my grind Throw the vibes I'm gone catch it like prime time Now she giving me head like she Einstein Fuck it I'm just livin my life And we getting money And we getting money like Sheff G These niggas is funny, I'm mixing the drink like it's nestle These niggas is dummies Like I am the one but don't test me You a bitch like your girl and her bestie I done lost too many people I'm deadly You can hear it in all of my melodies Rest in peace to all my niggas, you already know It's ChadStar and I don't give a fuck And I've been with my dogs since I been a pup And I'm in my bag and I don't need a clutch Man I'm either in the bank or in her guts Man you know what's up Don't never stunt My life is a movie, I feel like I'm fivi, and soon I'll be whipping the foreign I'm back in the town, and I'm feelin like breezy, these shawties be easy, I'm whorin I just left the chi like im Jordan Before my first tape I was touring Been lit since the basement at Lauren's But now it ain't no more ignoring I done put in some work, don't need kudos I'm gone pull up on you in a two door I done bossed up little baby the way that I'm feeling, you see that I'm moving like Hugo I fuck with some slimes, but you know I ain't 5 still when time ima ride for my peoples And my life is a movie y'all sequels, I've been getting this doe, y'all just peep holes And I'm running it up, and I'm running it up I ain't going no where like a treadmill These niggas be talking all live, now they wanna be friends but to me dawg they dead still Know they hatin but I'm back on my grind Throw the vibes I'm gone catch it like prime time Now she giving me head like she Einstein Fuck it I'm just livin my life And we getting money We getting money And we getting money You already know the vibes mane Long Live John Doe, Long Live Zack NNO until the day I go, biatch I go by the name of Chad$tar Taylor I'm from Buffalo, NY by way of Chicago My life is like a movie If you a real nigga make fucking some noise I said if you a real nigga make some fucking noise Hannnn Let's drop that
VÉRITÉ NUE REFRAIN La vérité nue dans le miroir un moment ténu j'ai cru la voir J'ai laissé les regrets au fond de la piscine On le sait pour de vrai l'amour est difficile x2 COUPLET J'ai changé de passe-temps La haine débarrasse t'en Vrai c'est embarrassant J'suis l'abonné absent Et le temps qui passe Ouais le temps qui passe Me rappelle j'me suis pas vu grandir Ou est-ce que j'ai mis mes legos Toi ma belle plus la peine de mentir À peine 5 minutes et je t'aimais trop Un peu sensible un peu teubé Le tout c'est de vivre avec Si je décide que je renaîs Je dois t'sortir de ma tête Changer de peau, de peau changer Plus moyen que je m'arrête Maman a cru que j'étais gay Quand elle a vue la pochette La vérité c’est quand tu t’rencontres Blessé quand tu t’rends compte Que la vie c’est sans rancune Pourquoi s’humilier de rancoeur Quand l’amour il n’y en a qu’un Que la mort il n’y en a qu’une. tu es la mère souche ce diamant brut et de dos dans la douche le diable en brune et derrière toi les âmes en peines tu voulais cet amant parfait je suis cet homme imparfait peu importe ce que tu pars faire j’n’oublierais jamais ton parfum le ciment et les parpaings quand j’t’ai dit s’il te plait part pas Après l’déluge vient la nuit noire que du sérieux dans notre histoire si la tristesse stoppe le frisson faut pas qu’la haine sorte de prison j’ai tendance à m’isoler j’penses à m’faire camisoler j’ai vu maman rigoler quand elle a vu la pochette REFRAIN La vérité nue dans le miroir un moment ténu j'ai cru la voir J'ai laissé les regrets au fond de la piscine On le sait pour de vrai l'amour est difficile OUTRO J’fume du bon jaune au BestWestern assiette du trappeur, buffalo grill j’étais à l’ouest tu m’as fait ton regard de western on le sait l’amour est difficile trop difficile …
Æ Oppgradert fra depresjon no ingen i mæ desperat Minus på min bank account men Fortsatt holdt det elegant Selv om æ va down and Out på hemmelig location Mann har vært på vei opp Kæm e baby som æ bænge med i heisen Æ Oppdatert nå verdenssyn no penga på min konto Pull up med nå selvinnsikt Dem digge mæ i Bodø som i Oslo Mine folk har kodeks som nå soldiers Disse dager kryr det av nå bozos På bordet mitt e fruktfat Æ Hørt dem si æ guru føle mæ som Osho Æ Kutte bånd hvis du drar mæ ned Æ Heller på nå solo Ay mann har vært alein Vit æ kurert for nå fomo Ay kor ligg lista kor e standard nowadays Det ligg i lufta mann du lukte sammenbrudd Æ Heng med ulva spise masse lammerull Æ Lei av skuespill og maskerade ball Ay Pil e bueskytter pass dæ hvis du kan Satt i sofa lage slagplaner Tankan full av nå pain så min bandasje bandana Møtt på blokkader Lage ny vei eller sprænge mæ igjennom Gjort det mang ganger Alle si dem veit Men ingen rundt her trur på nå Trur dem big i nå buffalo Tenke på min eks på en landevei Føle vi e due for en rendezvous No æ sitt i bila som den bulletproof Mann big mood før æ monoton Før æ ba om styrke måtte slåss for det Ville vinne før æ blåst over Glemme budsjett og kostnada Santiago de Compostela Ay æ søv fra 4 og til 11 30 Min egen sone keep my neighbours happy Sveive inn nå dollar læll om vei va hektisk Øyan min i bakspeil æ ser bae relaxing Rated oppi x's ha nå patience Æ Sa seiner kanskje vi bli happy Det e nå pain inni hjertet Mitt som ikke ferdig Æ Har nå reservat av hat Inni mitt inner sanctum Det e kun i tempel æ e midt i shadow Ba mæ kom opp med nå real og entre Tabernacle
Medi me ni bre gyina kwanhu p3 sika Me bor mi bra minfa me n'kwan sh3 nipa Ma huoden ne mi kra ne me gya Eni awurade adom nti me baa na ma ba Mebab3 kan ne shi ama enigye aba Hw3 ma sum dae3 ama sika na aba Metu me nae like me nim kwanu dada I dey do, kpa kpa kpa Den I take 3ga ny3 la I don't play with am (Gboza) Nana Aba tae fr3 me She got the money on her mind like a church service Madane superman Klu I dey take burden No heaven ma bank account for chop seven No soul selling Mr Buffalo soldier, Hope Reverend Still a light still a beacon I dey shine heavy Wonim ah bisa, Azonto Ghost heaven I'm in the HIT service You see we dey Like we no dey when we no dey Wanna old ways still dey reign (Timeless Fire Fire Fire) I say we dey like we no dey when we no dey Wanna old ways still ey reign (Timeless Fire Fire Fire) Big hope dealer Big whip pull up Me be the guy wey dey kick life fila Amanfuo choice The voice of voice I make dreams come true I'm the choice I get struggles I'm man like you Living a real good life that's my virtue Used to have all their weight on my back had to quit that Now i play that tick tack toe just to get that Amanfuor mbrao, its that time now KINGKlu plus you lightning bolt, Gold, lets get this money control Bring your dancing shoes do azonto Lets make a block here no dey flop Sikiltele so we don't give a fuck God is in control he chork fo the top Rich boy flow, worldwide to the top You see we dey Like we no dey when we no dey Wanna old ways still dey reign (Timeless Fire Fire Fire) I say we dey like we no dey when we no dey Wanna old ways still ey reign (Timeless Fire Fire Fire) You see we dey Like we no dey when we no dey Wanna old ways still dey reign (Timeless Fire Fire Fire) I say we dey like we no dey when we no dey Wanna old ways still ey reign (Timeless Fire Fire Fire)
Penseln i handen jag är min pappas son Gjorde espresso till mig varje morgon Måla färgen till där jag är ifrån Inte orden men tror dom ändå Mamma hon är crazy fick en släng av henne med Yeah Yama gör entré Drar på turné alla boys hänger med Kedjan hänger ner Hänger du med Hänger du med Fåglarna under himmelen Ser dom dyka ner igen När gårdarna står i blom Och du skär genom ebb och flod Löven blev till jord det börjar om igen Vem visste att jag skulle bli en ikon Jag Så jag flytta hemifrån Fortsätt där på färden for sure Lägga ner I don't think så Penseln i handen Pälsen på axeln Gangster i min På kontoret som Steve Carell Kom hit är du snäll Ge mig en Pilsner Urquell Vad händer ikväll Vad händer ikväll Fåglarna under himmelen (himmelen) Ser dom dyka ner igen (ner igen) När gårdarna står i blom Och du skär genom ebb och flod Spöken blir blå hortensia sen igen Jag hör klockorna slå min tid igen (tid igen) Du vet när snön försvinner Och det börjar komma grus på trottoaren (sen igen) Det börjar bli vår åh stuge ri ruset stiger Riset stuger you know what I'm sayin' Och uh ny tid är på g Det fyra hundra slagen Vi tog och vi gav Längtan efter dig då höll mig vaken Mig vaken då Om det går Och om det går Fåglarna under himmelen (himmelen) Ser dom dyka ner igen (ner igen) När gårdarna står i blom Och du skär genom ebb och flod Spöken blir blå hortensia sen igen (skär genom en Buffalo) Jag hör klockorna slå min tid igen
Drove down, i seen you up in the rear view, Passing from buffalo, gazelle might've jumped past my clear view Cause your beauty, brighter than the beams up in syracuse I'm in queens, spider-man, ill swing by just to hear you I speak that truth, my words seared true Could be tattoos, use my pen, i'll work to make ears view Write a story, keep you up, make tears brew...
Check check Woo haha Moderne cowboy i storbyen Du blir vant til all lyden 500 kilometer fra oppdal En cowboy uten sal Moderne cowboy historie Du blir vant til å lide 500 kilometer fra oppdal En cowboy uten sal Kysser på familiebildet (mwah) Vognen på toget øredøvende stille Veien virker så lang Litt som en endeløs gang Er alt på stell Eller er dette bare enda en flukt fra meg selv Vel S4r utover min nye prærie Kj nner dunking i min hovedartærie Mer vant til å stå alene mot øde sletter Nå må jeg kanskje bite i det sure eplet (auuch) Bli kjent med tullinger som heter petter Neppe Bonde i byen Møtt av den gråtende skyen Alvoret treffer som en pil (wiuuhc) Ingen kjente smil Hva om jeg ender opp helt alene Kjære vene Hva om jeg ender opp uten noen som jeg kjenner Ingen nye venner Marka her er vill Føler meg litt som buffalo bill Bare at kruttet er erstattet med bly Prøver starte livet på ny Moderne cowboy i storbyen Du blir vant til all lyden 500 kilometer fra oppdal En cowboy uten sal Moderne cowboy historie Du blir vant til å lide 500 kilometer fra oppdal En cowboy uten sal Jeg eller byen skal havne i løkke Jeg eller byen skal havne i løkke Jeg eller byen skal havne i løkkeeee Nå overalt hvor jeg går ser jeg folk som er gild Skal vi kose oss i sola kjøper vi en grill Det er forbløffende (woo ) Hvordan denne præriehunden ble til en bøffel yeah Overalt hvor jeg går ser jeg vannhull Slukker tørsten min helt til jeg blir full (hah ) Liker jeg han jeg kan se ann Vant med slanger som åler seg i sand Og jeg ordner i stand (jeg ordner- ) Tingene jeg trenger kan kjøpes på saloon Kan spare turen har du den (nei ) Meg og mine venner er det ulovlige smil Kjærligheten treffer som en pil (hahahahah ) Tenk at jeg på et tidspunkt savnet tumbleweed Hele byen er min åker Etterfulgt av unicef jeg powerwalker Bare stå på boy Du har blitt en rhinestein cowboy (rhinestein cowboy ) Bare stå på boy (bare stå på ) Du har blitt en rhinestein cowboy Haha Moderne cowboy i storbyen Du blir vant til all lyden 500 kilometer fra oppdal En cowboy uten sal Moderne cowboy historie Du blir vant til å lide 500 kilometer fra oppdal En cowboy uten sal
Du står foran scenen Fucking stenet, lige ved at vælte på dine Buffalo-ben Danser ikk', men du svanser lidt Kigger på bandet og det standser ikke Forestiller dig, at du er booty-nøgen Omme bag tæppet sammen med crew De Kojin Boblevand og tobak fra Afghanistan Checkhæfter og masser at tissemand Med de berømte, ung pige drøm det Rød strømper bare indrøm det Alt det feministiske pis Startede i på, fordi I ikke ku' få spids nok Men dig og mig bar' ligg' og skrige Helt ærligt det er utopi Jeg er ikke kommet for at redde din dommedag Jeg er bare kommet for at fyre den konge af Og se dig ryste den revne i din rygsøjle Saa kraftigt du smadrer din nakkebøjle For du giver den alt hvad du kan tål'-ind Slår ud på en jordskælvsmåling Sagt på dansk: ryst det bytte Vis hele flokken, du kan rocke den hytte "Pige, jeg kan huske dig" Men jeg vil ikk' snus' dig, Else!
Get it and move Get it and move What we talkin bout This ain't for no bitch ass git Too legit I'm as real as it gets If it's too much truth I advise you dudes To fall back kick rocks that's it You know I'm a hustla Money come and that money go Seeing bills like buffalo Still collect on a vacay when I'm lounging up in that bungalow / I don't care what you done befo Mami bad what you cuffing fo thirsty niggas out huntin slow If you hit it right she ll keep comin so / No sweat like winter vibes Want smoke we fitna slide We out here better Get inside Move back who you fitna try This wave real nigga picture tides For that cheese like picture time who you know this slick and fly know they get a kick how I finish lines/ Damn yall Got it handled like sham god Track slap like hand ball Money fold I stand tall/ All summer I can't fall Run it up like a hand off Who better then me like a block number I can't call / What we talkin bout?
Then die Black or white black or white Got MJ talkin bout copyright This is the era of the erudite But now its over Cause im sober And bored Overlooking your dumb way of living From up above Laid on a star Driving on An endless road With a boat Without wheels Living abroad nerves of steel All these rappers considered goats For me Are a Happy Meal Happy me Happy you Happy the two Happy just everybody in this room Happy The three Happy The four Im little yoda with it's force Happy the five Happy the six Happy to finally find a song Not wriiiitten with the dick Happy the seven Yo god I'm not gonna go to heaven Happy the eight Happy the nine Chilling with C and ny kids that'll be fine Happy the ten Happy eleven There's no god up in heaven There's no people in heaven There's no nothing in heaven I have no luck its all talent
Seuss I rep for the South, nigga, throwing up the duece Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat NY Fitted, white-tee fresh Known for the papers, more like checks Khaki pants on, diamonds on my neck Cruising down Miami, city of sex Lime green, SS, call a whip sprite Candy paint dripping, shining like lights Swimming in women, latex type I strike like a snake, and I'm high like a kite Ballin' cause I gotta, like I'm D-Wade No double dribble to turn over the game Many dudes lame, acting all hard When they see the heaters, they all like, oh my God Fierce like a savage by any cost Treat your damn life like these words get lost Hustle like Ross, push it to the limit But when you see them heaters, little niggas getting timid Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat Ya'll fake niggas, trying to be real Acting like gangsters, y'all ain't thrill Roll with the mobsters, kill or be killed Price on your head like a buffalo bill Man, I got skills, and you dudes don't No ghetto pass then your ass getting smoked Shoot them in the throat, white-tee soaked Light them on fire, call them pot roast Hot like Miami, 90 degrees Pockets stay fat, got stung by a bee Flow like a gully, or more like a sea Fake MC's, talk beef, Mickey D's Y'all wanna bees, y'all need to stop Your punchline's whack, that ain't hip hop Like fish grease, your ass'll get popped And I can do 80 like straight from the top Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat Feel the heat, just feel the heat yeah Swiss R back Double R back Looney Squad back They don't know how to act Swiss R back Double R back Looney Squad back They don't know how to act Swiss R back Double R back Looney Squad back They don't know how to act TF back Double R strap Bang-a ENT!
How to begin I been up and down like a see saw Raining down like Seattle storms when I see Hawks Drooling over my meals/like how I feel ain't emerging To the point that I won't give a fuck like a virgin Life is too dirty can't keep it clean like detergent So these radio DJ's won't even give it a first spin They killing HipHop but I'm surviving the holocaust It's giving em migraines overdosing on Tylenol The struggle is real but it's just dust that I'm wiping off Being the night is long/reflect off the sun/if they ask if I'm done/give em a smirk Sadistically tell em no not at all Had me alone in the cold in control of a master plan c bit tazmainion retrospect of a classless man Back on my axis man/enemy of the state/ Flagged once I was paroled/identity is at stake So I'm closing the drapes trying to run to my fate Shout out to ECG/Shout out to Endenwald Shout out to Hillside/much respect to them Valley Boys/ Shout out Drew Ham/Shout out to St Nick Middle fingers to them baby mamas that ain't shit Crying out fuck the baby daddies that ain't shit While fucking a baby daddy that basically hates kids Might need to chase this/Im that 190 proof In 92 I'd probably shoot but still would give that ally oop Rock a pair of Ballys sipping Baily's wit my Cali crew From Compton out to Malibu They show me what that chronic do Giant making Giant moves Jetting outta state Trying to pay these Buffalo bills Gotta a nigga losing faith That might of been too NY/but west Philly is in the building Plotting and scheming to put millions to the ceiling Fuck it a billion/fuck that a trillion That kind of bread that'll make a friend wanna kill friends I'm a cold blooded Rick James/started off as piss stain/Pat Ewing on the post I had em watching my Knicks game Keep em up outta this lane they know not what in this brain Got the mind of a killer who rides the back of the 6 train Believe me I'm nothing to fuck wit so paraphrase me Is easy It's like taking cash money from babies I'm flying way over their radars/I'm all on the monitors Eyeing my Jew connect for the way we celebrate hanukah Gasoline shots For the mule and 40 they promised us Party like rock stars im way too hot for thermometers Never rap about cars or Fashion I never seen Niggas will spend they last on pair of cmiri jeans But My genes and DNc was flooded wit E&J Dont release me into the air that's a fine from the EPc Escaping my exodus I'm the reason they shouldn't play I've been giving the call I'm like Moses leading the way 40 days and 40 nights a lifetime of Eating my prey BcSE jumping off Mt Sinai taking a leap of faith Landing like a super hero wit the same suit Deniro Rocked in casino wit pocket full of c notes While eye in the sky sees the Ginger in your ego End up buried in a cornfield/victim of the street code Tradition of the liquor pour was pissing on the corpse cnd disrespectful prayers wit no feelings of remorse
Get ready for Crisp NY AKA Supreme Blientele Get ready Classic, the album really called Crisp NY Also known as Supreme Blientele, nigga Either one It's gonna be the illest shit all year But you know who else got some of the illest shit all year?
I'm comfortable with the chili Til they give me The Buffalo bill Every four years Got a day to leap Every eight years Got a day to sleep In a world gone mad Where the shallow gets deep No sheep I take a leap That makes the whole world peep Every four years Got a day to leap Every eight years Got a day to sleep In a world gone mad Where the shallow gets deep No sheep I take a leap That makes the whole world peep Rickrolling the room say This is the new wave The new way Who do you think gave You this doom scrolling fugue state?
That sophisticated polite kill How to begin I been up and down like a see saw Raining down like Seattle storms when I see Hawks Drooling over my meals/like how I feel ain't emerging To the point that I won't give a fuck like a virgin Life is too dirty can't keep it clean like detergent So these radio DJ's won't even give it a first spin They killing HipHop but I'm surviving the holocaust It's giving em migraines overdosing on Tylenol The struggle is real but it's just dust that I'm wiping off Being the night is long/reflect off the sun/if they ask if I'm done/give em a smirk Sadistically tell em no not at all Had me alone in the cold in control of a master plan A bit tazmainion retrospect of a classless man Back on my axis man/enemy of the state/ Flagged once I was paroled/identity is at stake So I'm closing the drapes trying to run to my fate Shout out to ECG/Shout out to Endenwald Shout out to Hillside/much respect to them Valley Boys/ Shout out Drew Ham/Shout out to St Nick Middle fingers to them baby mamas that ain't shit Crying out fuck the baby daddies that ain't shit While fucking a baby daddy that basically hates kids Might need to chase this/Im that 190 proof In 92 I'd probably shoot but still would give that ally oop Rock a pair of Ballys sipping Baily's wit my Cali crew From Compton out to Malibu They show me what that chronic do Giant making Giant moves Jetting outta state Trying to pay these Buffalo bills Gotta a nigga losing faith That might of been too NY/but west Philly is in the building Plotting and scheming to put millions to the ceiling Fuck it a billion/fuck that a trillion That kind of bread that'll make a friend wanna kill friends I'm a cold blooded Rick James/started off as piss stain/Pat Ewing on the post I had em watching my Knicks game Keep em up outta this lane they know not what in this brain Got the mind of a killer who rides the back of the 6 train Believe me I'm nothing to fuck wit so paraphrase me Is easy It's like taking cash money from babies I'm flying way over their radars/I'm all on the monitors Eyeing my Jew connect for the way we celebrate hanukah Gasoline shots For the mule and 40 they promised us Party like rock stars im way too hot for thermometers Never rap about cars or Fashion I never seen Niggas will spend they last on pair of Amiri jeans But My genes and DNA was flooded wit E&J Dont release me into the air that's a fine from the EPA Escaping my exodus I'm the reason they shouldn't play I've been giving the call I'm like Moses leading the way 40 days and 40 nights a lifetime of Eating my prey BASE jumping off Mt Sinai taking a leap of faith Landing like a super hero wit the same suit Deniro Rocked in casino wit pocket full of c notes While eye in the sky sees the Ginger in your ego End up buried in a cornfield/victim of the street code Tradition of the liquor pour was pissing on the corpse And disrespectful prayers wit no feelings of remorse Elegant negotiations Negotiating life deals I’m pushing for the cheat code Since Everything’s up & down steady checking my left & right they pushing my buttons which had alot of my dreams in a deep hole But still me a vision like Colleco Had to let go my ego Couldn’t have closet full of street clothes Elegant Negotiations I’m like a cinamatic shoot out I’m on automatic reload
Den låta her har vært in the making siden Jeg drømte om en 4-track kassettspiller Vi hadde ingen studio, ingen penger ingen retning eller rette midler Men vilje til å få til noe mer enn ingenting Lage noe som reppa for oss før det ringer inn Boyz in the hood før vi så Boyz in the hood Og alt vi skulle få til det hadde vel ingen trudd Jeg prøvde do the right thing siden do the right thing Men selv bugging out ble til Gustavo fring Så det var som om han pulla opp i helt ny Lexus Da Russel var den første med en sølvgrå Technics Og jeg sverger meg og Crazy prøvde racke den fra rommet hans Men Fredrik kom hjem og catcha oss, dumme as Han tok oss med likavel, jeg begynte å skrive bars Mens han DJ hele natta i den Blokka like bak Og vi drømte om å lage musikk, spisere enn junk sprøyte Men eneste instrumentet i blokka var en blokkfløyte Vi gjorde någonting av ingenting (hiphop) Vi stod på axlarna av kings och queens vi gjorde inget annat än att spela in f**k skolan när den ringde in ni sa att det vi gjorde det var ingenting ni ville kasta bort det vi ringa in det vi värdesatte för ni såg inga pengar in men vi kunde se in i framtiden Så jag tänker bära mina ärr med stolthet spottar ur min käft som min vers är skållhet inget som om är det nåt som nån vet Sen dag ett Promoe släpper bomber På industridrakar och egna demoner Ni spelar ingen roll ni ba spelar rollspel Vi spela in kassetter och vi släppte tolver Innan femstjärnigt låg och sov på golvet I Wiesbaden gymnastiksalen Mitt hjärta slog i takt med trummaskinsslagen Från Bergslagen kunde höra vingslagen av historien och drog igenom hela skitstaden där fanns ingenting för oss men de skulle ändå komma ihåg oss sen de ville inte ge oss nånting Men vi slog igenom trots det Vi gjorde någonting av ingenting (hiphop) Vi stod på axlarna av kings och queens vi gjorde inget annat än att spela in f**k skolan när den ringde in ni sa att det vi gjorde det var ingenting ni ville kasta bort det vi ringa in det vi värdesatte för ni såg inga pengar in men vi kunde se in i framtiden Helt siden United B Boys of Norway, straka vegen, trikkeskinne Helt siden æ va medlem nummer 81, rundt 94 Når hiphop føltes som ei forening man kunn meld sæ inn i Siden Buffalos og midtskill, utafor Oslo City (Steezy!)
Yo bitch want my sex So I gave her 35 feet up in her Chest hmm I’m bout that action Pop it like Marilyn Mason Run up I’m letting em have it Bitch ima savage Clearly my diamonds be dancing Shorty just go on a tangent Im bout the benjis doing the dash in ur city Cross double Fs like I’m fendi But I’m not 50 Keep all my cents for 10 piece I’m aiming straight for ur kidneys Gotta be kidding I’m made my whole cake i made my own way Otay viva La coldplay Back to my old ways role play Beat it up OJ get out my old space Gold wraith feel like the old Daij Back with the fro Daij 08 Fucking these hoes aye still on the road aye All ways it’s getting cold aye Pelle P coat aye loaf Daij I’m going so ape 40’ my soul mate Bang bang i’m in my own lane You niggas so lame too late Off that pill huh? NyQuil huh? Niggas be talkin i pull up on niggas I’m going in straight for the kill uh Back in days i was stuck in my grades Now I’m balling like buffalo bills huh Hop in the jet and fly right to my bae Galaxy roof got me in my feels huh Ima take her to the hills huh Ima buy her the new heels huh Ima take her to the Mil huh Bitch I’m dead ass I’m fr huh Look at my diamonds they real yea Stop tryna cop you a feel yea He said that he from the trap But he ain’t never in the field yea Get the loot who is you nigga Fuck a new nigga scoop nigga In the coupe nigga with the toot nigga Mute nigga ima shoot nigga Out the roof nigga Oops nigga absolute nigga You and you nigga I got the keys You niggas ain’t fuckin with me I swear I put that on the g Put that shit on me I’m boomin on niggas so much I feel like Bol Bol and Shareef I Ball overseas I feel like the balls overseas I’m the boss so I see everything I’m getting the cream I’m washing these new niggas bad They call me lil Daij listerine (Gang Gang) Huh?
Den kvällen himmelen var stjärnklar Hon verkade vara världsvan Ser det på hennes klädval Presenterade mig som rapstar Så säg vad händer säg vad händer Säg vad händer säg vad händerå Dricker ur glasen och vi rör oss till basen innan vi vänder om För vi klarar allting men när vi ses är det allting Så säg vad händerå Jag tappade bort henne i stroben Hon skulle bara upp o tatta cigg Hon kommer knappt ihåg mig Så nu står jag här solo och vaktar en drink Bredvid nån bimbo som knappt fattar nånting Hon bara babblar om mitt platinum Vill höra mig rappa nånting Finns det nån vakt häromkring Innan jag vänder upp o ner på det Jag har och går Buffalo Bill Sunkigt ställe men jag bär på något flashigt i muggen Och jag svär hon vill göra nå' flashigt på muggen För jag var ung när jag lärde mig tugget Tusen servetter men nä inga nummer Så säg vad händer säg vad händer Säg vad händer säg vad händerå Dricker ur glasen och vi rör oss till basen innan vi vänder om För vi klarar allting men när vi ses är det allting Så säg vad händerå Vi kör fort sitter shotgun Har inget körkort Ännu en ny stad Touchdown Slänger väskorna på rummet som what now Tjuvjakt in the house ikväll Förutom det spelar dom bara house ikväll Men det är coolt om vi får drinkar on the house ikväll Och några småstadsgäris som ba "Hallå på dig!"
flyttade från ronneby redan följande natt inga pajasar för fick dom tag på mig så var jag fucked Flyttade tre mil till Karlskrona Inte så långt men under Anders beskydd så var jag skonad Dega jack vegas femtonhundra på ett klick Gick till den lokala musikaffären och köpte mick Hade ingenting till att tjäna lika mycket som min månadslön på ett dj-gig [Refräng 2x] alla vill ha cash och nu håvar dom in alla vill ha cash och nu håvar dom in alla vill ha cash och nu håvar dom in har jag för lite i min bag ja då går jag på din [Afasi] tjafsa med nån snubbe i buffaloskor om en cigg ända tills någon hostade blod La "din morsa är så fet" ända tills jag förstod att morsan var död, välkommen till buffalo blues för det handlar om rätt val svenne kalla det för bäst av, pepp-talk, pepp-talk morsan sa alltid backa innan det händer nåt men ibland är det svårt att bete sig som barnen bernadotte om ni försvinner med mitt gage kan vi dribbla längre än fram och tillbaks vi kommer nästan ingen vart som bollen i en pingismatch så du kör med tesen: bränner jag en artist står tusen åter, drar jag ut min kuk ur röven kommer ändå någon ny och suger på den varför?
Mais voyons c'est du folklore Rien qu'une pittoresque partie du décor les Nègres ont les aime bien Mais depuis qu'il n'y a Plus d'indiens pour faire De l'exercice on en pend quelques uns Appeler ça du fascisme, la ce serait du Vice la preuve: a la télé Y en a qui réussissent Bill Cosby, Eddy Murphy Sammy d'Uncle Sam sont aussi les fils" Don't worry be happy!
Alors lâche-moi le zguègue Choisis ton camp car il n'y a plus d'espace pour le Neutre D'un geste anodin, c'est la terreur je lâche la meute (Attention!
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