- its different Back On Our S**t 歌詞
- its different
- Hook: Julius Luciano
Ah, we back on our *************t, yeah, we back on our *************t
Rappity rappity *************t, man we back on our *************t
Shoe Gang back on our ***** ********t
Rappity rappity *************t, they aint rappin like this
Nah they aint rappin like this
That mumble rap * ************t dont make sense
Man we come for your throat, yeah, we come for the GOAT
Put legends in the past, acura ******* ******t
Verse 1: Demetrius Capone
Hickory *************ory dock (hol up)
********* ****s be kickin them nursery rhymes
These *************s be pissin me off (hol up)
*********** ** it Ill kick me a nursery rhyme (hi)
Hickory *************ory dock (hol up)
She gon pour hickory sauce on my ***** ********ory
Then she gon lick the *************t off (hol up)
She gon need a doc
when I give her this ******* (hol up, hol up)
*************s tryna randomly battle me,
automatically gotta be outta they rabid ass mind
They better have a Rabbit ass rhyme
from 8 Mile to battle me
Or bow in agony, no matter to me
Ill battle the king of the battle scene
Assault and battery in the battle ring of your majesty
Ill even battle a madam just not in her anatomy
Battle rap and schiz, brrat! outta the galaxy
If you take some NWA and Wu-Tang
And you shake it up (up, up, up)
Then you makin Shoe Gang, you makin Shoe Gang
Now you drink it up (you drink it up, up, up)
Thats what I tell her when Im out with your girl
They call me Kakarot and an astronaut
Im just sayin Im out of this world
Verse 2: Julius Luciano
I mob with a crew of Mufasas,
so why would I worry?
Hakuna Matata
On this food chain you the medallion
You at the bottom, so you dont want problems
I got enough knowledge to tutor a scholar
Momma always told me: 'Do what you gotta'
My crew gettin hotter
and hotter right now we like June in Nevada
But we soon to be hotter
We aint on the cover of XXL
We from the underworld, no Beckinsale
Look, half of me say: '************* record sales'
Im tryna reconcile with my reckless self
Every question I direct to self,
are they ******g with me?
Nah, they aint ******g with me
Youd rather subject yourself
to restin on a bed of nails
Meet death, get your flesh impaled
If you dont fall from grace,
Ill pull you down n ************* t
Yall all are gay, look how you sound n *************t
Ima tie you mother*******s up in the closet
Know you got closet space,
cause you came out that *************
All that *************t you sellin I cant buy it
Said that your clique is better but they lyin
My team like cavemen with these flames
I mean we stick together to make fire
Hook: Julius Luciano
We back on our * ************t, yeah, we back on our *************t
Rappity rappity *********** **t, man we back on our *************t
Shoe Gang back on our *************t
Rappity rappity *************t,
they aint rappin like this
Nah they aint rappin like this
That mumble rap *************t dont make sense
Man we come for your throat,
yeah, we come for the GOAT
Put legends in the past, acura *************t
Verse 3: Andrew “Dice” Deniro
Dice is raisin the heat,
I dont mean the K is drawn
My flow is hot, flamin yall,
I be eatin MCs like Filet Mignon (Ah)
Shoe Gang finna go make bankrolls
It dont make sense if it dont make pesos
These wack *************s is gettin away with murder
But thats old news like the OJ case, yo
********** ***, me vs you like MJ in his hayday vs OJ Mayo
Im a boss, she go when I say so
Armsll start swingin like Jose Canseco
Everything you rep is fake,
thats why me and you cant relate
We dont like your records cause your records gay
We here to set the record straight
Holup, holup, mother*******s
wanna back out when I black out
I get sicker than a mad cow
We can beef for free or we can beef for cash now
Beef or cash – cash cow
You never heard of me? Im the petty king
Im married to crime,
I snatched your ************* wedding ring
D-I-C-E - Directly In Charge of Everything
And my pockets stay evergreen
Verse 4: Kenny Siegel
First off, the earth is flat
Mother*******s shoulda knew
I start my verse with that
If its a ball,then show me where its curvin at
The UN logo is a flat earther map
I be on them ******* like I am there
Im high, point to the sky, I am there
Was never off completely, Im aware
Still a ************* back on it like a reclinin chair
To open my mind, Im turnin to the reefer
I put on my hood and turn into the reaper
I merk and do what the verses do
Hot enough to burn into your speakers
Alerting you, Ima murder you, Im eager (yah)
Hate dudes that rap and say thats not what you about
I find it ironic like
gettin pregnant on a couch that pulls out
K-E-double-N-Y, Mister Every Day Hes Stumblin High
Mister Every Day He Fumblin High
Mister Ima Make Every Rapper Who Mumblin Die
Pay em back like I owe em a favour
Im raw no rollin of papers (yah)
I be trippin off that *** **********t
thats loud like Im comfortably scolding a neighbour
Hook: Julius Luciano
We back on our *************t , yeah, we back on our *************t
Rappity rappity *************t, man we back on our **** *********t
Shoe Gang back on our *************t
Rappity rappity ************* t, they aint rappin like this
Nah they aint rappin like this
That mumble rap *************t dont make sense
Man we come for your throat, yeah , we come for the GOAT
Put legends in the past, acura *************t
Verse 5: KXNG CROOKED
I was in my sarcophagus sleepin,
I was in a diamond mine chillin
on my King Solomon *************t (Solomon *************t)
And maybe whoop me, Ima sleep
to remind me of droppin this ************* (droppin this *************)
Probably was better to leave me off the record man
Cause you resurrected Kane,
now a menace to society collides with a zombie apocalypse twist
Im livin like I cant be killed,
Im livin like I ate dead rappers for my last three meals
Ya momma shoulda swallowed you in
your fathers Apollo when she was a thot-thot
Gettin back seat thrills (haha)
We on the backstreet still,
where we pack heat still and the clap-clap got em
runnin like a athlete at a track meet still
Nobody sellin crack, we trap these pills
This is Amityville,
this is how we feel, we strugglin
Life is like jugglin
Butcher knives, *************s get cut
and get blood in their eye
Just keep on hustlin, numbers are doublin
You dont wanna hear the horror story,
we survived purgatory
You just wanna hear the war story glory,
way before all these hoes
was hanging out with the crew
Talkin everything they did
to get the house next to you
Bank account full of loot,
it was wild as a zoo
We was down for a while now the album is through
Better see five stars by the album review
Or you and your people sleepin underground in the zoo
Cause you dont know how hot it is
Im listenin to the current competition
Got a whole lotta confidence
Somebody go and tell
the archaeologists to close my sarcophagus
Im goin back to sleep on you *************s
Goodnight
Outro: Julius Luciano
Hahaha
We back on our *************t
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