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Lyrify.me

Great freestyle by EJ3000 Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

So extroadinare, it make you stop and stare
I love the one you are
Both eyes is lasers, Smoke live with the mayor
Feel the Rapture, the mysterious here and after
Locked up, doing time, and we just don't care
Revenge is so splendid, show 'em we nuttin to contend with
Failure or success and major clout is a myth
Am lying in a box, with me eyes like a cross
Welcome to the show, Shangri-La or the Dark Carnival
Chop chop chop, goes them blades when I floss
My logic is not inside a novel
Monte Carlos, smokin gans by the O's
In me eyes this freak said she saw Carnival
You're just a wack bitch, You ain't suptising me
'Cause for my time I got to be ?
And when you don't roll it's gonna get you stuck up
Couple to ya importin' areas you ain't comin' back
Fools trippin drankin on some bull, fill up my cup
Driving me to school, I used to toat the black backpack
Five years from now will I be dead, boxed up
And don't bother with excuses whether white or black
Kicking the real shit from the motherfucking underground
See, I'm the best just ask around
Non-conscience, what are your unconscious?
Never gonna happen, all go out clappin
I'll say He's ferocious
Sweet Cadillacs with their backs sub slappin
Guard up, cautious
Big chrome clappin, way before ring tone rappin
Don't give up on the first, try
Here's to the funk on which I'm high
The 45 King is the self same
Plant my 2 feet, shootin with the quick release
I apologize, I don't recollect yo' name
Fly Boy tennis shoes-just to match the piece
Sugar water drinking fly cats, killing the game
Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Rich Nice
I silence the scientific with every line of the rhyme
Give me a Billboard, an you bet I climb
I might catch your ass tripping at the Source Awards
I'm not asking you to get me yet, babe
So till our blood is absorbed, in morgue floor boards
Yo these are jewels for an Honest Abe
Its ten thousand ego maniacs with insecure swords
I wanna let you now, one thing babe
Now, duck down, gots to buck 'em down
An since knowledge of myself is truly known
I've come so far, ain't got so far to go
In your blood, nothing above, God is dead
And I hope you catch the first blow
Die for fuckin' his bitch in his bed
Long you bringing that paper for show
Temptation, things that run through your head
You die invertebrates and I skilfully exterminate siblings
Cold chillin, old villain, no feelings
I don't wanna touch what they do
Shiggety Shits gonna hit the fan Jack
The President or The Professional? Which is it, Clue?
This second shot is to my man pharoah track
I had a destiny child so don't bugaboo
They be guns up my nose, we smoke a whole sack
And say I do magic turn four into twelve
But now I reach ya like a book I must delve
The beat is slammin, with the cuts a pricer
YOU GOTTA SEE THIS for THIRTY SECONDS OF FAME
I'm older plus I'm wiser, surprise cause I'm nicer
Most of y'all all sound all the same
Put him back there by the meat slicer
Got to get my motherfuckin' name
The skies, the pirate skies
To eradicate the wise
No chickenhead get no respect trick
What's your worst nightmare?
Stop! Wait! Somebody quick I feel sick
Say a prayer
Listenin to clocks, tick, tick, tick
And vanish into thin air
Deuce: Hey mami, I wanna holla
Every time them soldiers speak holler
She's ten to the third and word she smoked herb
For the best, S-E to the X, then vest up
Like so many who pushed roadie before me
Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup
Many believe in what they see
I go oooooo-WEEEOOOH-OOOOOOO - beam me up
Livin inside, my owns sins'll blast for me
Gators, the flavors, the colors my leathers be
Y'all go hard, I go smart
They should've told you I was nothing nice
Find a place in your heart
Philly to Brooklyn, Brooklyn to Philly with Sean Price
I'm finna cry little baby don't even start
Green Beret, Navy Seals, New York Police
A cold hearted killa out that south
I'm still the same baby
Lemme tell ya somethin..
While the mothers pourin tears
We choose to do nothin'
Yo, come downstairs
I want you tell 'em somethin
Penitentiary or criminal charges
Bringin' the Genetic For Terror
Sexy right now. Flip ya mirror ake this muh'fucken rap money
Live and he'll stop
And G-Money, see money? Ain't shit funny
They will still be burning non-stop?
Welcome to the - Big money
I'm like Black Jack Johnson and M.O.P
It's that new shit, that new shit
God damn, another young brotha hit
Take the highs with the lows dear
I understand that, feelings lead to depression
There's dead bodies in here
That thou may be saved from thy deception
Is more and more clear
I don't know what to do about the depression
I'm an adult now, no time for test spins
In this, I got more back than dorsal fins
She musta got wind of the fact that I don't play
I've long since left but I consider it my duty
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
The one with the smile and the real nice booty
I done planted playa seeds in the motherfucking bay
While I Impeach the president for dereliction of duty
Stretched on the floor, key in the door
Dead body layin' on the bathroom floor
Pull you over in the darkest places
South Dakota to Carolina, a nationwide drug smuggler
Guaranteed to knock you all on your asses
You know who the hell I are
Freak of ?? league lazer major running bases
We came soul conquer, Ironfist marching archer
First name Ruger wit the last name Nina
Just imagine, you took a plunge like arena