- Westside Gunn Jose Canseco 歌詞
- Westside Gunn
- Brr, ayo
Griselda
Brr, ayo
Ayo, the marvellous (The marvellous, ah), the gorgeous (The gorgeous, ah)
Twin Porsches (Twin Porsches, skrrt), the exalted ( The exalted)
The archer (The archer), pop the pork in with the shotgun
Every time the wind blow, I wanna pop somethin
You never shot nothin (Uh uh, ah), imagine my vision
I had the Lindenfelds tinted, Pérignon washin my Hells Chicken (Ah)
Over stoves and ******* (Whip)
Im from the same streets as Bust-a-Brick Nick and this wrist ridiculous
Fifteen hundred on them kicks and them shits feo (Them shits feo)
******* mayo jar, Jose Canseco (Jose Canseco, brr)
Jose Canseco (Brr, Jose Canseco )
Jose Canseco (Jose Canseco, brr, brr, brr)
Jose Canseco (Jose Canseco, brr)
Jose Canseco (Brr)
Ayo, born a god, rockin Human Made (Rockin Human Made)
Double up to a Geiger, sharpshooter aim, my third house in my cougar name
My lil *****s still shoot for fame (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot , doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Moms at work, pops skated, you dont know the pain (You dont know the pain)
Heron Preston rain jumper, dont know the rain (Dont know the rain)
What we do for stain, Pyrex souvenirs, maneuver caine (Ah)
Kerry James in the **** spot (In the **** spot)
Handed purple tops out the door knob
Wow, uh
In a Tesla swervin (Swervin on these *****s)
Talkin to my man, he said the last batch that came in was worthless
I told him ' nah, when it cook like that is just a bit of a burden (Thats it)
Just drop the price a couple points and keep servin'
Red velvet Louis jacket, Im Ron Burgundy
See the heat comin off the hundreds, the money burnin (We hot)
These labels still jerkin
I heard your deal came with a hundred thousand and some Jergens (Damn)
These fake boss *****s is really workers
I follow the bricks, I seen the wizard behind the curtain (I seen it)
They talk big til we catch em in person
They talk big til we shoot they Suburban (Brr, bah, bah)
Me and Emeril Lagasse should be the next Verzuz
Two stoves side by side, I bet I work him (I bet I work him)
I turned my grandaddys church parkin lot into a Churchs Chicken (Woo)
Take the brains out, let the head hand like Mr. Perfects shit
They owe some streaming money, but I aint hurtin
I told my young ***** how much, he said, 'I woulda murked him' ( Haha)
Big homie fresh home drinkin coffee out the Keurig (Yo)
A hundred and forty-four months aint break his spirit (He walked it)
He jumped back in, I said its different, I tried to prepare him
He good, he a old, brave *****, he hang Aaron (Woo)
Forgiatos on the McLaren
Young, rich, and arrogant, is you hearin this? ( You hear me, *****?)
Over the stove, bangin Pray for Paris
I think the UFOs dropped the top blocks on the pyramids (Thats just me)
Theres a method to the madness , everything is math (Its all math)
You know you kill the foundation, everything collapse
Everything is stamped, everything is wrapped
If the feds ask you bout me, tell em everything is cap (Big cap)
Jose Canseco (Ha)
Jose Canseco ( Jose Canseco)
This that up three, burnt steak flow
Jose Canseco (Jose Canseco)
Young ***** out the GT with the Draco (Brr, bah, bah, bah, bah)
Jose Canseco (Jose Canseco)
For them to think that they could be in the same ring with me is, wow, you know that is-
Unbelievable?
Dont put words in my mouth, man , I can handle myself out here
Yeah, but I wont, no, no, no
Thats a shoot, brother, that is one thousand percent, yeah
Cause the time has come
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