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Writaz Block

Hip-Hop/Rap2019

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Writaz Block κυκλοφόρησε στις 7 Οκτωβρίου 2019 από UPSET RECORDS ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Writaz Block - Single

ΆλμπουμWritaz Block - Single

7 Οκτωβρίου 2019

ΕτικέταUPSET RECORDS

ΓλώσσαEnglish

BPM86

Μελωδικότητα

Ακουστικότητα

Βαλάνς

Χορευτικότητα

Ενέργεια

ΕΠΙΣΚΌΠΗΣΗ

ΣΤΊΧΟΙ

Στίχοι

Macksray? Beats

Another day, in the lab, fuckin' with the music (Fuckin' with the music)

You know me, it ain't nothin', I just get to it (I just get to it)

Red Rida, I'mma fool, ****, best believe it (I'm the realest)

What the fuck you mean about it, ****, you the weakest (You the weak-ass ****?)

I'm a genius, the cleanest, even the meanest

Fuck you, yo' main bitch, she lick on my penis (On my penis, ****!)

You the type of moafucka that's gone always missin' (Damn!)

You don't care about a sucka that you still gon' kiss it (You's a sucka)

Old sucka-ass ****, type o' **** is you? (Type o' **** is you?)

You the type of **** that, can't hang wit' the crew (No that's out)

You the type o' moafucka wearin' the fake jewelry (Wearin' fake-ass ****)

You the type o' **** that a **** take yo' jewelry (Give that shit up)

Me, they gon' have to take me to the jury (To the jury)

12 in the box, ****, they gon' feel the fury (Hraaa!)

You already know, my name be (Red Rida)

You already know, the game, G (G)

Most these **** be rappin' be gettin' writer's block

But with me, it don't matter if I write or not

You wanna know why, ****, 'cause I'm so fuckin' heated

Of what the streets been missin' of what the fuck is needed

Just when you thought it was safe, ****, it's really not

I'm cold than a moafucka, wait, I'm really hot

Red Ridin' as usual just know the program

Everytime I do my shit you know I'm goin' ham

Here I come, just like giddy up (Yeehaw!)

Make sure, you my ****, when you hit me up (It's me, my ****!)

Look, don't be throwin' up no wrong signs (No, don't do that)

Know this not, Mitchy Slick, but you fuckin' with the wrong kind (Woo woo, woop!)

When it come to the grind, I been on mine (I been on mine)

I got to get it, my ****, you know I want mine (It is me)

Add it up, bag it up and don't be show changin' (Don't be show changin', ****)

Walk away, with the brick, like I'm dope slangin' (I can do that)

Learn from the big homie, this a gangsta get up (What up, bitch?)

Little **** slow your rolls, I'm tryna make it nice (That's out)

Fakin' funny gangsta turnin' to a dangerous turn (To a dangerous turn)

If I was you, I would cheated, it's major passin' (Major)

You don't bee what's goin' on, just take a look (****, look)

Everyday another mothafucka gettin' booked (**** booked)

And I ain't talkin' 'bout no fingerprints, you goin' to jail (All the way to jail)

I'm talkin' about a first class trip straight to Hell (Straight to Hell)

Most these **** be rappin' be gettin' writer's block

But with me, it don't matter if I write or not

You wanna know why, ****, 'cause I'm so fuckin' heated

Of what the streets been missin' of what the fuck is needed

Just when you thought it was safe, ****, it's really not

I'm cold than a mothafucka, wait, I'm really hot

Red Ridin' as usual just know the program

Everytime I do my shit you know I'm goin' ham

I never knew what peace was like (no idea), only what the streets was like (Yep)

So I grew up in the street life (In the Bottoms!)

I remember in the 4th grade Lil' Reddy told me (That's my ****)

"We gon' never be no bustas, that's my real homies" (That's aight)

I kept my word on out, and I still stand (Standin' high!)

I put that shit to the side, I got some real players (On some real shit)

To bring the peace to the universe if I can (Shit, if I can!)

'Cause I can easily grab my strap and go and get my mail (Imagine that)

I'm not no hateful individual (shit, no I'm not), I'm not miserable (Nuh-huh)

I just dump like a sucka, it's the principle (Oh, I'm wit' it, ****)

I'm a different type o' **** (to the fullest) rollin' straight to the point

No beatin' around the bush, no subliminals, **** (Uh-huh)

I'm from the Menace so the hat gang CMG (Woop)

A long time ago **** they still remember me (Ay, wassup, my ****?)

I won't body but really it's like ten o' me (Like ten o' me)

And that's where I lost you at, you's a mystery (Old mystery-ass ****)

Big Mamba, Mafia Mike, what up, my ****

Bottomvillain Porter? Killa, ****

Worldwide M's

Written by: Bobby Williams

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