Lyrical Hooligans by Young Drastic Lyrics
Verse 1
I’m tactful
When I spit tobasco
Like its one of lupe’s fiascos
This is a whole new
Indigo plateau
A dream catcher
Can’t catch these
With hands full
I’m wise from unknowns
With this one dumb flow
Like a gun
Unload
Ammunition that I’ve written
Beats in chokeholds
I’m not kidding
This rugged boy,senseless
Nature cented
Looking for his own
Wonder who the hell sent him
Is he devil spawn
Or is he a work of god
Is he in between scenes
Trying to work it off
In the land of the lost
Hook
Its our own rules
Its what we decide
Thinking on your own
That’s how you survive
Gotta hold my tongue
Then I’d rather die
Fuck what you say
We’re running our lives
Nigga this art
Sets us apart
The dark from the light
The light from the dark
The ones that are dull
The one’s with the spark
You know its real art when its all from the heart
Verse 2:
All I do is hang with heathens
Tripping off the bits
With my young nigga steven
Life is a gem
I still try to believe in
Try to live life
So nobody’s greiven
Talking bout life
While niggas off in the herb
Thats all niggas do when
They’re stuck in the burbs
I give them a tune
They can live through a verse
Try to sail out
Even if they’re the worst
Came from the terminal
Walking through the streets
Traded shit up
Now I let out the heat
Lost in the mix
Always been descreat
Is this what I want
Is this what I seek
I don’t really know
Cause a nigga’s still wishing
That his shit matters
When this nigga is finished
Does it sound like I’m bitching
Sorry yo just listen.hear what your missing
Verse 3 (Qaewin):
I’m tactful
When I spit tobasco
Like its one of lupe’s fiascos
This is a whole new
Indigo plateau
A dream catcher
Can’t catch these
With hands full
I’m wise from unknowns
With this one dumb flow
Like a gun
Unload
Ammunition that I’ve written
Beats in chokeholds
I’m not kidding
This rugged boy,senseless
Nature cented
Looking for his own
Wonder who the hell sent him
Is he devil spawn
Or is he a work of god
Is he in between scenes
Trying to work it off
In the land of the lost
Hook
Its our own rules
Its what we decide
Thinking on your own
That’s how you survive
Gotta hold my tongue
Then I’d rather die
Fuck what you say
We’re running our lives
Nigga this art
Sets us apart
The dark from the light
The light from the dark
The ones that are dull
The one’s with the spark
You know its real art when its all from the heart
Verse 2:
All I do is hang with heathens
Tripping off the bits
With my young nigga steven
Life is a gem
I still try to believe in
Try to live life
So nobody’s greiven
Talking bout life
While niggas off in the herb
Thats all niggas do when
They’re stuck in the burbs
I give them a tune
They can live through a verse
Try to sail out
Even if they’re the worst
Came from the terminal
Walking through the streets
Traded shit up
Now I let out the heat
Lost in the mix
Always been descreat
Is this what I want
Is this what I seek
I don’t really know
Cause a nigga’s still wishing
That his shit matters
When this nigga is finished
Does it sound like I’m bitching
Sorry yo just listen.hear what your missing
Verse 3 (Qaewin):