Haunted - Awon

Haunted - Awon

Альбом
Matte Black Soul
Год
2014
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
224030

以下は曲の歌詞です Haunted 、アーティスト - Awon 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Haunted "

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Haunted

Awon

It’s that DJ Mister Magic

With Whodini on it

I be the MTA with graffiti on it

I’m the souls of fallen kings

And your being haunted

With a that tough guy talk

You don’t even want it

Because I spaz on you suckers

Like I’m Carmello

They soft on the inside

Their heart is all jello

I feed ya brod Honey Nut Cheerios

For breakfast

I’m the illest nigga alive

Who won’t rock a necklace

I heard it through the grapevine

That they talking reckless

And after Love Supersedes

I never saw the exit

And I’m the freshest

Nigga never forget it

White tees and blue jeans

No labels I make me money mang

Gourmet flows

I make me hungry

What you want

I cook up these rhymes in a wok

Like it’s rock

And all these muthafuckas

Trying to jock

And everybody trying to be the Awon

Of they block

But they not

And matter fact they not luke warm

How you gonna be taking over

Only got two songs?

How you gonna be the man

With ladies boots on?

I don’t want whack tape

I ain’t trying to support

You they type to get a deal

That my niggas will extort

Or the type to get in a fight

And take a nigga to court

Coke you snort

Eating pork

Blind mind living savage

At best niggas is average

I came to crack your cabbage

See I been doing this for years

See I been doing this for years

See I been doing this for years

Who want it I got it

I’m the verbalizer

Davinci with that loud

I’m the verbalizer

Intercourse for your ears

I’m the fertilizer

In the building with beers

Quench your thirst provide a nigga

It’s that ill flow

Your favorite rapper is a dildo

Styles niggas kill fo'

No frill machismo

Stroke my own ego

So don’t jock

Got your bitch taking face shots

I’m Botox

Gimme some more props

God blessed this throat box

Spitting that Blue Print Cleanse

Mind detox

Cause hype kills

Despite real head no Reeboks

Vintage everything lil nigga

No G shock

I’m dopeness

Buenos Noches

Mics in comatose

100 percent pure

Reverse osmosis

On the terrorist watch list

I’m so explosive

Sometimes I find myself

On my own dick

Master hating

Cause Django got the gun

Bang on em watch em run

The cowboy in the sun set

I never sweat

These lames get to thinking

They think I dissed em now

Wait Till I get to drinking

Beard game Lincoln

Spliffs stay stinking

Chains is for slaves

But the wrist stay blinging

Matte black rubber

Bad mother brother

Super lover smother

Emcees in whale blubber

I raps too fat for suckers

Sweet smucker pucker upper

To the boss type soft motherfuckers

Busters

And I ain’t talking bout rhymes

For your mind one time

Jamming like a tech nine

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