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Behind Your Lips (feat. TaylorBangz)
by Ill P
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Why ya act like you don't know you couldn't be a part of this
Do not talk about your trips
Keep it all behind your lips
You see the rise of the real
Hear me fucking ride on this
I'm the loudest out of Sydney
Still keep my business behind my lips
I get lit when I'm in this bitch
Do it big I don't ever trip
On my skates and I never slip
Got good aim and I never miss
Bitch we here to cause a ruckus ima let em run a muck
Illy they said that they packing tell em I don't give a fuck
Got 11 rolling with me we pull up bigger than trucks
You can tell em we aint playing they beg upon lady luck
I aint begging pon a soul instant transmission need the vision
Well fuck i got it lets go aint wasting time with Chinese whispers
They bout to find out wassup
Even if they had the yomper
You still a bitch its a front
A will never be enough
Why ya act like you don't know you couldn't be a part of this
Do not talk about your trips
Keep it all behind your lips
You see the rise of the real
Hear me fucking ride on this
I'm the loudest out of Sydney
Still keep my business behind my lips
CC I'm a member for the darksyde ima play my bit
Hear no speak aint tryna sink ships through all of that talking behind you lips
Top the list when it come to this rap shit
No second guessing what the Bangz done did
Still push the pace run shit like a athlete
Out the Whay and I swear they all fit
Don't come to me talking bout your trips
Fuck it off I don't wanna hear shit
From the woods to the hoods in whay side
Drop the bass I'm with illy again
Business minded every year our year
Still raise the bar and I delivered a jam
Paper chasing been doing my dance
Rap shmoney tryna fuck up a band
Play my cards still give you the hands
And I'm at large still dropping the bangers
Trap star still feeding the streets
And I'm that cunt still out in the Whay
Why ya act like you don't know you couldn't be a part of this
Do not talk about your trips
Keep it all behind your lips
You see the rise of the real
Hear me fucking ride on this
I'm the loudest out of Sydney
Still keep my business behind my lips
Why ya act like you don't know you couldn't be a part of this
Do not talk about your trips
Keep it all behind your lips
You see the rise of the real
Hear me fucking ride on this
I'm the loudest out of Sydney
Still keep my business behind my lips
I get lit when I'm in this bitch
Do it big I don't ever trip
On my skates and I never slip
Got good aim and I never miss
Bitch we here to cause a ruckus ima let em run a muck
Illy they said that they packing tell em I don't give a fuck
Got 11 rolling with me we pull up bigger than trucks
You can tell em we aint playing they beg upon lady luck
I aint begging pon a soul instant transmission need the vision
Well fuck i got it lets go aint wasting time with Chinese whispers
They bout to find out wassup
Even if they had the yomper
You still a bitch its a front
A will never be enough
Why ya act like you don't know you couldn't be a part of this
Do not talk about your trips
Keep it all behind your lips
You see the rise of the real
Hear me fucking ride on this
I'm the loudest out of Sydney
Still keep my business behind my lips
CC I'm a member for the darksyde ima play my bit
Hear no speak aint tryna sink ships through all of that talking behind you lips
Top the list when it come to this rap shit
No second guessing what the Bangz done did
Still push the pace run shit like a athlete
Out the Whay and I swear they all fit
Don't come to me talking bout your trips
Fuck it off I don't wanna hear shit
From the woods to the hoods in whay side
Drop the bass I'm with illy again
Business minded every year our year
Still raise the bar and I delivered a jam
Paper chasing been doing my dance
Rap shmoney tryna fuck up a band
Play my cards still give you the hands
And I'm at large still dropping the bangers
Trap star still feeding the streets
And I'm that cunt still out in the Whay
Why ya act like you don't know you couldn't be a part of this
Do not talk about your trips
Keep it all behind your lips
You see the rise of the real
Hear me fucking ride on this
I'm the loudest out of Sydney
Still keep my business behind my lips
