Freddie Gibbs - Black Illuminati (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Freddie Gibbs - Black Illuminati (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Slammin', used to sleep on
the floor with a Kel-Tec
Got a bag I can't bag yet
because it's still wet
Repo man, I pay him a visit,
ain't paid his bills yet
Brain hemorrhage, blunt-force
trauma, I make him feel that
I wrap and seal that
Sent out the bricks that had
the Nike Swoosh stamps, I'm
just doin' it for the camp
Nigga showed 'em to the plug, now
he shoppin' behind my back, uh
One thing about that bitch
karma, she comin' back
If you trappin', keep a strap close
Nowadays, this shit became a trend
to snake your homies out
'cause everybody backdoor
But everybody Black, though
I let the fiends catch a bean,
usеd to vomit off the
secondhand crack smoke
Nigga got that PTSD from
tеstin' the key
Gums numb, hope I didn't purchase
work from the F-E-Ds
'Cause every time I see the judge,
it's like a scary movie
Fuck the court, real nigga
can't do no jury duty
Internet done altered this shit
through a different game now
I don't rap about dead opps,
I let his name die
Shame how they blackball Kane,
they scratched my name out
I pushed it longer than I expected
to get my name hot
They wanna take me out this
game like Sha'Carri
Black Illuminati, touch Big Rabbit,
streets need a body
I got all of them leeches
away from 'round me
You ain't rich enough to get me hit,
pussy, go up the bounty, uh
Spend some cheese, bitch,
chopper sing, bitch
Brew him up, had him huggin'
them EMTs, bitch
Turn the witness to Stevie Wonder,
ho, you ain't seen shit
Youngins on a mando' slide,
this shit routine, bitch
Delta 88 with a cool knot
in my tube socks
Now I push the goons through the
boondocks in the Countach
Penthouse in the city, my
bops givin' me rooftop
Told 'em free my nigga G-Weeder,
ho, let the Whoops out
You feel my energy, they
gon' remember me
Ain't never had a friend like
me, your enemy my enemy
Lambo crashed the whip and got
plates in both shoulders
If he didn't live through
that accident, this shit
could've been over, yeah
Black Illuminati, afghan doggy
straight off the poppy
I ain't trust him, had to dust him
like Christopher Moltisanti
And it hurt my heart to hurt you, but
nigga, streets need a body, yeah
I don't house these hoes,
bitch, get a hobby
She ain't workin', then you ain't got
a wifey, you got a Tommie, yeah
Bulletproof the Escalade, I got iron
like Robert Downey, nigga, yeah
Fuck you lil' niggas (Uh)
(Triple-S exercise)
Kane
Kiss, haha
It's what we do, nigga
I don't do the Chrome Heart,
I just do the home art
You can catch a headshot or
you can catch a dome dart
Go ahead and put the kids to
sleep, this the grown part
'Fore we knew what Billboard
was, we had our own chart
Strapped and they pull the
car over, you take your
own charge (Take that)
I ain't never worked for nobody, I
sold my own hard (That's right)
Smoke a fat one in the back
right in my own yard
Playin' dominoes with my
man, he in the boneyard
Now I can pay for the jet
right on my own card
Niggas tryna go man on me,
I'm in the zone, God
Hand-to-hand with it, I ain't
never played the phone, God
Calisthenics and cardio, just
tryna tone, God (That's it)
Your man got the semi,
but he ain't poppin'
My youngin got the bricks in the
hemi, and he ain't stoppin'
Lil' extra in the beginning to
get him coppin' (Uh-huh)
He ain't worried, 'cause if they get
him, I get him Cochran (I got him)
He know not to fuck with them bitches,
they get him hot then (He know)
Stay low, finish the work,
he get a drop Benz (Yeah)
They just wanna be around money,
but they are not friends (Nah)
Until you fall back from 'em, that's
where the plot ends (Yeah)
I've been reppin' the Apple
since it was rotten (Mmh)
When you a G.O.A.T., then you can
never be forgotten (Never)
They gotta ram it, you don't ever
let the cops in (Never)
I can have your funeral
in the top ten (Woo)
A lot of niggas are nice, but
they are not him (Jada)
It's really nothing that you
can do to stop him (Hater)
Call him the god MC just
like Rakim (Woo)
And he done took some L's,
but yeah, he got wins
Motherfucker
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