Holy Moses - Shredders, Sims, P.O.S.

Holy Moses - Shredders, Sims, P.O.S.

Альбом
Dangerous Jumps
Год
2017
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
168750

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Holy Moses

Shredders, Sims, P.O.S.

Too stubborn to fail, too loyal for fame

Too grown for games, tooth long, too on

Too beast to tame, (ha ha) truth be in the name

Doomtree crew be stupid with the flames

Dangerous jumps, land where we aim

Earn every lump, own where we hang

Cold motherfuck what, tell me what?

And they can’t say nothin'

Ain’t nothin' I ain’t bustin'

Ain’t shit I ain’t seen comin'

Ain’t one to paint in the lines

Or wait by the side

Be the one stay a thorn, stay fly

And the same can’t be said for the Pac-Man of the pie

Stack hella hunt, ghost dance 'til I die

Hell L-O L-O-L

Rather be the witch than the one under the spell

Rather dig a ditch than help 'em poison the well

Rather hit a liq than give in to wage hell

Rather see my people held up instead of just held

Rather light a wick and fuckin' tell 'em myself

And if it ain’t dope what it there for?

And if she ain’t woke is she fine though?

Prolly ain’t

But that’s me

I prolly can’t count to sane on my good brain

Yeah-eah-eah-eah

Try and tell me literally anything

Try again

Yeah-eah-eah-eah

Try tellin' me anything

I give 'em insight inside the enzymes

The highlights of my life, I ride

I ride my wave, yell «Geronimo,» wild animal

But some afraid to get wet

You can spot 'em like a calico

But something’s different in their anecdote

Isn’t it revisionism like the Alamo?

And it goes back and forth like a palindrome

Work sleep, peels krow off dirt street

Bleached teeth and rehearsed speeches

I don’t fuck with those devils, got my own demons

Beep beep, tell 'em earth’s easy

Imma surf my wave 'til the dirt keep me

I was on a thing, some were commenting

But that is not a thing, they were modeling

I was putting my hands to the real thing

Wish you could see what I’ve been building

I’m in the future, got style by the gigabyte

Damn right I don’t fight with troglodytes

No light, they blow gas with the pilot off

Okay okay, cue the final boss

I get wild with the appetite

Damn right I was high like a satellite

Okay okay, cue the final boss

Imma kill it, Imma kill it, cut the vital off

Yeah-eah-eah-eah

Try and tell me literally anything

Try again

Yeah-eah-eah-eah

Try tellin' me anything

Yeah-eah-eah-eah

Yeah-eah-eah-eah

Yeah-eah-eah-eah

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