뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

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Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
Yeah
Shit's on
This song kicks when you hit bongs and take five hits
You gone
I write hits, I ain't on the hustle but my boys sell bricks
No snake
Ain't no snitch, but I know a couple that they ain't gon' miss
On which
Pick your pick, when you take a shot don't waste your clip
This kid's ain't no fool, rap every, you can stay in school
This game, got some rules
When it don't fit, don't rock them shoes
When it don't click, don't cock them tools
When it don't bling, don't cop those jewels
When you ain't prepared son, you brought the square
One, two, three, come with me
Let me show you how to rip an artery
Let me show you how to rip your mom in three
Pieces, toss 'em in a foreign sea
I'm a beast, just ask my dog, my G
Heat, I make it hard to breathe
In too deep, too far to leave
But I keep tricks up my sleeve
'Cause I
Ain't playing, ain't joking
Quick to leave your face open
Ain't choking, stay floating
Homie I be chain smoking
Make paper, stay focused
Now I'm on a plane floating
I got the name growing
In case you ain't notice
I'm having flashbacks, holes in your snapback
I got a backpack, I'ma clap back
You taking over, no we can't have that
Put numbers on the board, NASDAQ
Stick together like a wolf pack
Dutch flag and a Union Jack
Reward and a scent, precision attack
Watch how the whole world turn pitch black
Yeah, Big Mac, slick cat
I wanna know where my real **** at
Bitch slap, Riff Raff
I got some real white boys in the back
They ready to roll on any motherfucker
Blade on my wrist, they call me Baraka
Smoke big blunts, I don't need no binoculars
Big Poppa, Shocker
Hold it down for the Tribe and shit
Live and shit, you mind your bitch
Bitch looking fine, it's mine that clit
Looking like a dime, I grind them tits
Take a few hits, prepare for the blitz
Our name be growing, emotions are mixed
Always stay hating, never admit
Your system's hacked in just a few clicks
Put it in the box like a corner kick
I was born to score, you was born a prick
You don't play no more, losers always quit
We stay focused on how to make it
Face it, your mindstate's basic
You can't take it how we just take shit
You unfit and we just gon' get
Rags to riches, I ain't done yet
'Cause I
Ain't playing, ain't joking
Quick to leave your face open
Ain't choking, stay floating
Homie I be chain smoking
Make paper, stay focused
Now I'm on a plane floating
I got the name growing
In case you ain't notice
Ain't playing, ain't joking
Quick to leave your face open
Ain't choking, stay floating
Homie I be chain smoking
Make paper, stay focused
Now I'm on a plane floating
I got the name growing
In case you ain't notice
Yeah, in case you ain't notice
It's a takeover
Yeah, Dope D-O-D
We make this shit look easy
P on the beats
The Reaper
The Vicious
The Rotten
2014
Yeah
And we out bitch
Written by: Frank Boersma, Jannes Lelieveld, Mark Van Dijk, P Songolo, Peter Lelieveld
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