Lyrics:
straight
Heavyweights, don't make us demonstrate
Industry niggas be actin' hella fake
Let me smoke and meditate before I fuck around and catch a case
you're loaded
Bright lights blind me all weak
Living in the city, I'm a high-speed drill
I need a full day diving
Tons of heavyweight food
Roosters
It was more than just any old Friday night fight
With your mean left hook and my roundhouse right
We were both goin' for the heavyweight crown
levitate
ima heavyweight
Muthafucka I'm a heavyweight
I'm a heavyweight
Muthafucka I'm a heavyweight
chorus
Bar for Tut: You otha rappers got me bored I
climbing so high call me spider man
Im after these hundids like old man crabs
Yeah
Yeah
Yo
Yo
Heavy weight
Heavyweight heavyweight heavyweight woa woa
Yeah
The next heavyweight champion of the world
I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider
Ain't no stopping me
So why you suckers keep boxing me?
Wanna see
the bunch
You're a dark horse hunch
You're a heavy-weight blow
You're one in a row
Big heavyweight bitch ass nigga
B.I
I can't relate niggas is fake
Niggas is slimey niggas is snakes
I want a rarri I want a wraith
So I'm on go I
see
Hey diddle diddle
The cat and the fiddle
Piggy in the middle
Doo-a-poo-poo
Bible punching heavyweight
evangelistic boxing kangaroo
scientist with the chronic in his grip
I got like two G-Wagens in my ears
Man, I've been heavyweight, fuck, for some years
I dedicate everything, she feel
they care
They play but they’re well aware
They’re middleweights
There’s a heavyweight
They’re never early, they’re always late
They will not rush but
Of course it takes talent to do that well
He might be a champ of the heavyweights
Or a feller that sells you glue
Or President of the United States
attached
Heavyweight on my back
Chamberlain with the stats
Don't play with it, sail in the Lamb'
Niggas stay with the plan, we anchored in
When I get
heavyweight (woah)
They turn up once a year, turn up every day (woah)
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat (woah)
We got all types of lines, Tose'
Fuck you!
Heavyweight boys on heavyweight rappin’
В каждый дом стиля, в каждый дом деньги
Как стелю я, сука, никто не стелет
OG in a building, со мной
you're the top cat in town
You're the gold medal kid with the heavyweight crown
When you're a Jet, you're the swingin'est thing
Little boy, you're
Heavyweights
Soñando con ser un cantante desde antes de los 16
Si puedo tú puedes mirando hacia arriba seguimos de pie
Me siento Mike Tyson cuando
Suffer in sullenness
Chronic ache
Can't get sleep
Horror stays
Stop breathing
Overheat
Wrestle stitch
Hope it ends
Roll out cold
Heavyweight
Compressing
You may be an ambassador to England or France
You may like to gamble, you might like to dance
You may be the heavyweight champion of the world
You
ludicrous to come up from the street
I won't play another heavyweight
I won't play another big John Shaft
Put me in a frock and leave me to recite
Maybe
back now
to vision of grandeur and taking a bow
Does it matter anyway if there was a spark
You were the heavyweight and I was your lark
Now that you
listen
Everyday everyday
We're pushin, pushin
Heavyweight heavyweight
Y'all listen, listen
Give us space give us space
Stop bitchin, stop bitchin
We dont
But they just Ronda Arouse me
Y'all lookin' so lousy
Heavyweight, heavyweight
May weather for my days
Mayweather in the ring
Mohammad Ali
Bumaye,
Se hvor mang' titler vi har
Du kender mit gang, vi' heavyweight
Medaljerne kommer I trucks
Huh? Any day, any day
Money team, money may, gang,
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