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- Ab-Soul RAW (backwards) 歌詞
- Ab-Soul
- Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Whats happening another baptism by pastor black lip
Im mashing across the masses my movement massive
Im low key like a locksmith working on both knees
You nosy wire tap bands got fur on where my toes be
Im cosy act like you know me
Wicked as Aleister Crowley I just might OD
Overly dedicated just like my homie
Second to none in the first place I need a trophy
Doing whatever I please its like f**k your feelings
Man I got so many flows them shits come with ceilings
Whats my name
They call me Ab Soul
The abstract asshole
Im levitating way too crazy
Way too wavy for your sandcastle
Hey man whats happening
Another baptism by pastor black lip
Im mashing cross the masses
My movement massive
The backwoods with the gas in it
You roll the raw I spell it backwards
Throw that wack shit up in the trash can
We dont wanna hear that wack shit no more
No more
No more no more
No more no more
Im going loco this nigga soulo back in this hoe though
Oh no you watchin Hulu I run the show tho
Is it music voodoo I dont know
But dont confuse me with DAngelo
Im the angel of spooky hope your army got lots of armor
Cuz we dont die we just multiply divide and conquer
Remember when the battle mongers called me a reject
Til I had all this heart and honor demand my respect
Now I walk through Carson like Im a hero
Steps ahead and stacking bread up speaking of heroes
4 7 shit f**k it fly to the Beast Coast
Just to sag down Troy Ave quoting King Steelo
Pass the pot let me skillet
The temperature is scalding the novices make me nauseous
I was like a swami of Jay Electronica until he figured
Dizzle wouldnt admit that he would body him for a milli
I told Kenny keep quiet Imma get him
We dont need dirt on your hands getting the key to the city
You feel me
Hurts when your OG who is supposed to be a GOD
Is standing next to King Kunta feeling like Toby
Yeah
Moos what I gotta do boy
Im just waiting on your cue to take him to school boy
Yeah but f* *k all this wordplay
Top tell these f**king stooges Im dangerous keep away
Mayday
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Hey man whats happening
Another baptism by pastor black lip
Im mashing cross the masses
My movement massive
The backwoods with the gas in it
You roll the raw I spell it backwards
Throw that wack shit up in the trash can
We dont wanna hear that wack shit no more
No more
No more no more
No more no more
Im Wiccan like a wicked witch I need Alia Zin
To read genesis yeah
Cause this one for my fellow Thelemites about that f**king life
You f**king right I need to stand up for my f**king rights
Out of sight out of mind still leave insight in your brain
Got your synapses doing jumping jacks and all kind of things
I mean check my subject range
Agartha Dopamine choppers stick talk Benihana PF Changs
Revelations reiterated this revolutionary
Shit you bump that gives you goosebumps
Cause the truth is scary
Do What Thou Wilt Im not talented Im skilled
Im the darkest knight with the shiniest shield
Wouldve attended to university but it was silly to me
Because the whole universe is just a city to me
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