Lyrics:
and the smokers are both pacin'
Got one eye on Minneapolis P.T. they both racin'
3 for 50 is the supply and demand, and the
Twin Cities' American heartland,
Rocket League
Rocket League
Rocket League
Rocket League
Turn it up that's my league
Undefeated, That's my team
I'm like Beckham with the car
Who
High-waisted jeans on her
Gray t-shirt says Nirvana
I'm certain she got that shit from Urban
Would she like me?
It's unlikely
Oh god I made eye
it's your last
Yo I'm outta this league
Dare a rapper try and test me
Every move I make is risky
My story should be on ripley's
Believe it or not,
I'm
platoon never at ease
Deadly I'm out already to seize the seas
Deep as twenty thousand leagues
Lyricist abyss
Drown rappers in my syllabus
Dive fifty
Get back in line you're a tool of violence
Can i get you that bill signed
Built the key positions
For a League Of Villains with a good heart
You
flap more than a bird wing
Any obstacle you bring- I'll overcome it
That star that you wish on, im gonna become it
They tryna put Minneapolis on, I think
know I'm that guy, we just getting started
Ayo Adam, Shaddi, let em know how you feel
Urban nerd and I been an urban G
Who floats on a beat with a better
CIRCUS
Intro
Oye
Rang mat mein ho gaya
Is circus me kho gaya
Dikhe darpan me koi aur
Desi urban sa ho gaya
Sab urban sa parle chord ke
Bourbon ka
to lock you down and leave you lifeless
My name is Officer Nicest
My vice is blacking out names on my whitelist
Minneapolis; a diet, start up a riot
You
prophecy
My attitude is scarred by this inner-city urban
Iller dolo stress on my brain just like a turban
Who get grazed by the bullet?
Triggers, who's
attitude is scarred by this inner-city urban
Iller dolo stress on my brain just like a turban
Who get grazed by the bullet?
Triggers, who's quick to pull it?
Welcome to the big leagues
Yeah welcome to the ball game
All of you is all lame
Tell me what you all came for
Cause death is knocking on the door
So
take my heat
Fireball flow can't bat in my league
I'm the best rapper that's been slept on
Stick around like gum that's been stepped on
Stepped on, I
a rumor going around the Lou they say The League the truth I'm gone state it
Ain't no debating we going up like I pushed the button on the elevator
shooting shit like the league I told 'em he better go pro, yeah, yeah
I'm nodding off get off my phone, bitch
I'm home alone in my zone, bitch
I told you my
VERSE 1
Hey yo, unknown logos with count downs/ bound to freak them; expounded from unregistered numbers; unidentified accounts/ the urban legend...
the city itself was stress depression
High boots and urban beats that wasn't my direction
Producers filtering join in with R&B
A million rappers, some
New York the city itself was stress depression
High boots and urban beats that wasn't my direction
Producers filtering join in with R&B
up the league with possession
Freeze em and arrest em
Strip search em then undress em
Make the youngsters come and then sign a confession
Or would you
mami talking to me
Independent in this corporal league
I done my business so I can eat
Family members that’s support in the team
Swear these figures
on top of bars on top of bars like they on Bourbon Street
Scars, heavy hearts, thick thoughts, like they’re on a murder scene
Big shout out to the Urban
mama overruled
My choice to sit at home and play alone
Like an antisocial fool
And so I found myself in a tennis league
With tennis geeks saying "Ben is
departed
And just a stiff drink to prop your chin up
Wage war on common sense
To justify rec-league accomplishments
Your followers may never pay your rent
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