Premium Dope - Snak the Ripper, Crooked I

Premium Dope - Snak the Ripper, Crooked I

Альбом
From the Dirt
Год
2016
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
186280

以下は曲の歌詞です Premium Dope 、アーティスト - Snak the Ripper, Crooked I 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Premium Dope "

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Premium Dope

Snak the Ripper, Crooked I

Yeah

We back up in this bitch!

That premium dope

Ay yo

I spy with my eyes

So fly shit designed by

Corrupt cops that buckshots

That crack rocks and drive by’s

Flood the streets like high tide

Just thinking about how time flies

You keep this fucking around can get your shirt stained like tie dye

Fuck smiles and high fives

Creeping up on your blind side

This is a true story but on acid it’s a sci-fi

Read the rappers on the net with no ethernet or wifi

Forty thousand feet above your city when I fly by

Sitting shady, spitting crazy

Till I’m whipping in Mercedes

Splitting lips on pussies like delivering the grip of babies

Bitches wanna set my gravy

Foaming at the mouth like they all

Sick with rabies, cripping maybe

Rocked 'em all in the eighty’s

Slash you with an axe, listening to Guns ‘n Roses

Yo this shit’s addictive like that trash you putting off your noses

Every verse ferocious, every word atrocious

Sicker than most, the closest

Short of breath like overdosing with tuberculosis

Yo it’s

Stack top of the line

Just rockin' your mind

Move lots at a time, that premium dope

Might as well get a stack off the shelf

In the back we just sell by the pack, that premium dope

I just go to distance, I just know persistence

I’m just so relentless, I’m just so consistent

They call it show business but I never show my business

Some of you niggas is hoes, some of you hoes is hoes

I’m just better than both of you bitches

But the flow is so chauvinistic

And I don’t leave no forensics for the detective to collect

Whenever I go ballistic

Aim your whole existence for dead presidents like the ghost of Nixon

Give a niggas more bars than a prosecutor who got the most evictions (bars)

Walking down on my city, how dare you?

My niggas a stick you up when ever they care to

Shut the fuck up, you get stuck up like a booji bitch

You get stuck up like The Weeknd’s hairdo

And clear blue diamonds snatched up like Claire Bloom (gimme that)

You make me have to make a move like a godfatherly

Your block hotter than rock lava, hotter than a hood of police cars (yeah)

To my top shottas they gone pop choppers like bloc bloca

Had the top doctors trynna put you back together with ER

Cause we are

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