《Piata(合唱Sulaiman、Meechy Darko)》歌词

[00:08:33] Live like 9-5, I rhyme and come alive

[00:08:33] My grind divides fine through my divine eyes

[00:08:33] It's prime time, you wish you could buy time, but it's my time

[00:08:33] Thoughts against I, blasphemy, it's like a vice crime

[00:08:33] I roll 'em thick and I ignite mines

[00:08:33] I don't even get high, I just get equally back in my right mind

[00:08:33] I'm getting lethal with these nice lines

[00:08:33] Creeping through your speakers

[00:08:33] Catch you sleeping like a thief of in the nighttime

[00:08:33] Young Doms, none of you niggas correspond, b**ch

[00:08:33] Kick the f**k out of the track on some Jean-Claude sh*t

[00:08:33] Get the f**k out of the streets, ni**a, I bomb sh*t

[00:08:33] Sh*t ain't all good no more, y'all on your con sh*t

[00:08:33] The f**k is your conscience? Testing me is nonsense

[00:08:33] The whole city is mine, I'm the best up in my conference

[00:08:33] Ain't feeling me, fine, ain't gotta listen to my sh*t

[00:08:33] You can hear about me from the critics all on my dick

[00:08:33] B**ch, I've been thugging since the motherf**king Ten Speed

[00:08:33] Redbone on my handlebars, I like my b**ches mixed breeds

[00:08:33] Feel the Philly tighten with a 20 sack of stress w**d

[00:08:33] Educated, at the stove I'm working recipes

[00:08:33] Reputation say I'm robbing just for recreation

[00:08:33] Revive my enemy with gun-to-mouth resuscitation

[00:08:33] Can't wait to this p**sy ni**a pay me, I'm impatient

[00:08:33] Let's go kick in their door and strip them naked, leave 'em stinking

[00:08:33] No witness, no weapon, my ni**a, the case is over

[00:08:33] The reaper snatched 'em, closed casket, his family needs a closure

[00:08:33] And Moses had ten commandments, Huey had ten points

[00:08:33] Won't see my homie for ten, dropped him off at the joint

[00:08:33] Staring at my future in my rear-view

[00:08:33] Family cried some tears, I got some years, it ain't no issue

[00:08:33] Mama with the tissue

[00:08:33] Saw her breaking down, she just might cry a river

[00:08:33] Murder one, she can't believe she raised that type of ni**a

[00:08:33] I tried to do right, but it only got your boy f**ked in the game

[00:08:33] So I changed my mind, now I'm back on this grind

[00:08:33] Trying to get this change

[00:08:33] Niggas hate to see me getting it

[00:08:33] Travelling packs with a red dot

[00:08:33] Boy, it ain't your knot, trying to get what you got

[00:08:33] When the rain and the pain gon' stop

[00:08:33] Standing on the porch early, no shoes, selling blow in my socks

[00:08:33] And I was watching for the ghetto bird

[00:08:33] Ain't got no money for college

[00:08:33] So all I know is how to sack and how to serve

[00:08:33] I be damned if I miss another lick for the chips

[00:08:33] Got me stacking, almost splurging on w**d, syrup and whips

[00:08:33] Niggas around my way be loving it

[00:08:33] I'm Cadillac'ing, blowing good alligators with the belts to match

[00:08:33] I got an ounce with an ounce to match, bust it down, get back

[00:08:33] Hopefully maybe get the clique out the trap

[00:08:33] I need dough like a bread baker (Amen)

[00:08:33] 24/7, got ready on the turf, player

[00:08:33] All day

[00:08:33] Make 'em hop in the new coupe

[00:08:33] Niggas been winning, that ain't nothing new

[00:08:33] Forgive me for the sinning that they be doing in this business

[00:08:33] Not using their words to express truth

[00:08:33] Out in the streets with a screw loose

[00:08:33] On the Westside I got the juice

[00:08:33] Just tell me what you trying to do

[00:08:33] She loving the crew and ain't f**king with you

[00:08:33] I go where the hood niggas get into it

[00:08:33] I go where the bad girls go shop

[00:08:33] Every window tinted but the rooftop

[00:08:33] That money I'll just spend it to get you shot

[00:08:33] Can they be hating, they got no reason

[00:08:33] Right where they got me, the place I Delete 'em

[00:08:33] We kicking on weaklings just for all of their secrets

[00:08:33] I can't believe the sh*t that I'm seeing

[00:08:33] I'm hearing the words, doing my reading, it's really absurd

[00:08:33] Not enough leaders, the sh*t that they feed you, it's just what you eating

[00:08:33] They call me young Veggies, I make it go green

[00:08:33] I smash in all your teeth, the f**k is you saying?

[00:08:33] You got the candy's, the niggas is spraying

[00:08:33] To get away and take over the land, yeah

[00:08:33] My mind on capital, I'm not just rapping, dude

[00:08:33] I'm out to speak actual factual, watch how a master moves

[00:08:33] You ball a fist what that gon do

[00:08:33] I'm from a city clapping fools

[00:08:33] You off the tit and lacking while watching me fashion stools

[00:08:33] Shitting styles, you never had a hot line that I didn't dial

[00:08:33] Little princes always trying to fit a bigger crown

[00:08:33] But don't forget I sit amidst some seasoned gents

[00:08:33] Them b**ches knowing he a pimp ain't even need to read the blimp

[00:08:33] It was a good day, good day to O'Shea

[00:08:33] A death certificate for anyone who lay in my way

[00:08:33] You best revisit all the tombstones that lay in my wake

[00:08:33] Me being knowledge, be honest

[00:08:33] You seen the prophet get sacrificed by the opps

[00:08:33] It get ratchet when ratchets out and they firing

[00:08:33] Residue on piñatas, wonder what's up inside of 'em

[00:08:33] It's sure ain't no Vicodin cause it up and excited 'em

[00:08:33] But they ain't get high enough, if you ain't succeed, ni**a

[00:08:33] Buy again then try again

[00:08:33] It's the irrational type of ni**a to John Madden tackle you

[00:08:33] Steal your car keys and crash your coupe in the botanical

[00:08:33] Wrap you with shackles, tangle you, pull from ever angle, dismantle you

[00:08:33] Watch your blood mixed with mud and stain the gravel too

[00:08:33] Grab and shoot, rib cage open like a parachute

[00:08:33] Close range, switchblade, poke 'em if it's personal

[00:08:33] Blood stains, gold fangs, mask on, no traits

[00:08:33] Murder one, closed case, stolen whip, no plates

[00:08:33] Half a body in the trunk, go to prison, no way

[00:08:33] Speed off the Brooklyn Bridge before I catch a cold case

[00:08:33] Realize I'm the voice for those who do not have a voice

[00:08:33] So I voice my f**king voice, I don't have a f**king choice

[00:08:33] Cold blooded, leave some niggas, well I hope you got insurance

[00:08:33] Shotgun and shorty lift 'em like the potent in my joint

[00:08:33] Barrels smoking like Red Auerbach

[00:08:33] Still can't believe I'm getting fed on rap

[00:08:33] I don't know what's louder, the pack or the gat

[00:08:33] My endorphins are morphin', absorbin' energy

[00:08:33] Original copy, A Tale of Two Cities gets read to me

[00:08:33] Reading Emerson novels, eating some Belgian waffles

[00:08:33] Some powder go up my nostrils, my dick going down her tonsils

[00:08:33] What's up? Play with an abacus, I've been stressing like Catholics

[00:08:33] That's the sh*t, a bit of that happiness in my cup

[00:08:33] This generation corrupt, these people brainwashed with evil

[00:08:33] My music is more cerebral, exploring just what you need to

[00:08:33] So this your exodus, Church of the Methodist

[00:08:33] Beating up the p**sy, have her screaming like a exorcist

[00:08:33] (*scream sample*)

[00:08:33] Absorb it through your pores, the Lord with horns, a world war

[00:08:33] Whores are more hors d'oeuvre when it's a world tour

[00:08:33] O'Doyle rules