Lyrics:
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[Haystak]
Ohh, I've been intertwined
On the grind since '89
Tryin to get my shit tight
No I had to come right
Wrote rhyme by
can't go out like this
Layin here with my drawers full of shit and piss
You ignorant son-of-a trailer park tramp
Who in the fuck do you think I am?
God
Thinking bout platinum and gold
Reckon we came a long way, too far to turn back now
Reckon you bitches gonna learn
You can't keep Haystak down
I reckon
Hey homie where you come from
Who me I come from tha bottom tha bottom tha bottom
Tha bottom by haystak mak million
The trials and trigilations
associate Haystak with racism and rebel flags
You fucking bitch
When you mention me speak on killer weed and body bags
Hi proportion? And burning the flag
My
If it wasn't for the bad, there wouldn't be no good
I want you to honk your horn if you're just glad to be leaving
(Yes, sir)
Me, I'm big Haystak
If it wasn't for the bad
There wouldn't be no good
I want you to honk your horn
If your just glad to be leaving (yes sir)
Me I'm big haystak its just
and fags
Who associate Haystak with racism and rebel flags
You fucking bitch
When you mention me speak on killer weed and body bags
Hi proportion?
down for white class
Before it was cool to be white trash
You can't change the world so why try
Watch them chains to tidies
From fist fights to drive bys
Haystak down
I reckon we fully prepaired
Reckon you oughta be scared
Reckon we out of control
Thinking bout platinum and gold
Reckon we came a long way,
Players (Wearin' suede in the rain)
Down South Players (Do the craziest things)
Down South Players (Go by alias names)
Down South Players (Gettin' payed in
Man you need a ride?
Uhh, naw I'm good
[Haystak]
Stepped out the club with triple vision
Couldn't fit my keys in the ignition
Swerving all over
like my house yet I’m always stoned
Feel like, Haystak cuz I’m All Alone
Make my way back, must have caught a cold
Or I’m allergic to that bullshit you
will not show us the Grail, we shall take your
castle by force!
GUARD: You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your
bottoms, sons
They say, "Fuck Haystak"
They don't say that when they see me
No 'cause in reality I'm bigger than on TV
Rolexes don't tick they glide, you can run,
(Ayy)
Haystak was the first to go
Put on for the sticks
While they was yellin' "get em Pump"
In the hood with the bricks
And as for me I'm the one who
"Fuck Haystak," they don't say that when they see me
No, because in reality I'm bigger than on TV
Rolexes don't tick they glide, you can run, you just
your pocket
Bullets hit your muthafuckin ass like rockets
You couldn't return fire, it happened so fast
That's what they do they roll up and bust a cap
Many things wey dey my mind me wan talk , if i start today me no go wan stop! You fuck up, I look you, and I lock up, you form boss,you pumpous ,and
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
to your head
You're gonna fuck around and
Lose it all and end up dead
It goes back to Haystak
And them Columbine blues
Pretending no one
Could walk a mile
life, enjoy
I'm watching you westy, can't evade that light
Cause you on a Tekashi/Haystak vibe
Homie I do not rate that high
Find a chick your same
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
you rock will
Not make the swelling go down
Try settlin' down, we strapped
Mad chrome to grip
Last cat that had a bone to
Pick is a skeleton now
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