- Blu Rap Dope 歌詞
- Blu
- Ayo relax soul,and rap dope
Surpassed hope I was young, survived life Lightskin ridin with Co$$, making runs making funds Snatch you off the mic if you wasnt nice This is rap , I script the ridiculous You could kiss me once, reciting Biggie get that nigga hung Cuban links cost too much, I broke a brick Fuck you think slum, 83 N.W.A. TJ Beast My rap like, bring a nigga back like AZ Life is a bitch that never raised me Im from the 80s you could picture me crazy Kinda gravy with that wavy flow I need that Caddy or Mercedes so your lady know That im from cali yall Page me after 8 and well be straight Bombay on the breaks and its a day Rap Dope [Verse 2] Its like , yea She shined all the time Put the Piru on my mind Pardon me, for my love im doing fine Im sure you looking good, pushing good Wassup with that, watchu talking? You knew I would, what the deal witchu doll? I see you lookin all delectable, its quite huxtable Of you to get involved No more pushing the button when the stick up kid is buttoned up in that button up Hope I aint stuck up Pardon my mouth but I dont wanna sock my watch in your mouth I grew up with the fuzz huggin my [?] [? ] Autobot, Robocop, doughnuts, ice cream trucks, Parliament thump Fresh Prince with the comic, one pant leg doing the LL It never failed, running hoes in my penny Smashing left over, stolen from Dennys , rolling from fifties Folding up 50s, posing with the whole shit, sewn up with me On the low for the city though Rap Dope [Verse 3] Straight up Destined to do it Blessing the presents with the presence A steadier message, who is you foolin? Calvin Coolin with that Doolittle soundtrack I rep the squad, Def Jam CDs in my napsack Raekwon, Pooh Bear, leaning on my low life No life is no joke, the microphone fiends on the mic Saw Willams was silly, I never met him, a pity really Even still though, I honor the professor, none the lesser I play the movie, not the director, its never better Some niggas need to keep they shit together like you pee MD [?] is etc, the plethora, miles ahead of ya I tell em smile forever but youll never last I shot the best dressed in class cuz he made me wear the best I had Im never mad though, relax soul, back roll The teacher asked how I get that much cash flow Rap Dope, nigga
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