a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de phineas gage - ces cru

(intro)
sun sun sun
sun-tzu manifested
don’t take life so seriosly, man
hey, they say we’re here for a good time, man
not a long one
be at peace, bless the bre, mad bre, rest in peace mazon
yo!

(verse)
yo, i ain’t ever tryna be that schmoe with three fat hoes, on a recap show
i lay fly b-tch down inside a sweet chateau
you want a show? push your m-th-f-ckin’ seat back bro
but you can ease back though with all the feedback though
my people show me mad love whenever we back home
i bake cake, stack dough, make three stacks four
all i see’s cash come, all you see’s cash go, yo
kneel down and get your kneecaps blown
oh the rap game, maybe you should leave that alone
same sh-t you snapped on sh-t that we p-ssed on
i don’t give a flying f-ck about your d-bags on
new friend tryin to slide up on the team back off
there’s not a t-tty that round, nor a weed that strong
i’m in the game full time, ? see jack long
you’re killin my high, let me see that bong
ces cru, you b-tch!
you ain’t gotta guess who in the mix
it superman standin’ next to lex luther and sh-t
i’m lookin’ at all of y’all like who’s the next dude on the list
if i had recruited you then i bet that you would’ve dipped
for real dog your rap squad’s stupid as sh-t
slaggerin’ slack jawed wear a pair of shoe if it fits
question: where were you when this sh-t was
backyard boogie down? everybody parachuted and split
cause none of y’all could see what i knew would exist
the f-ck is more therapeutic than this?! i give thanks where due
nothing more, if you were legit then i thank you
now you miss the manipulation ain’t it a b-tch that i came to?
i’ve done a dozen things you did in a day
way i did it d-mn it doesn’t even begin to explain
i roll a blunt out of rosebud, citizen kane
bleed out my m-th-f-ckin’ soul bruh, minimum wage, what?!
all my enemies and critics complain
they swear that one day i’ll pay for my sinister ways
it’s really a shame; a penny earned penny was saved
career hit a spike head on phineas gage

(hook break)
‘who the f-ck are you to come and f-ck with me?’
‘u-b-i in the’
‘reckless, set trippin’ and writing for ces’
‘i done nothing but crush whatever the f-ck’
‘ces rap superb, p-p-p-superb’
‘kill em with b-tter vocal radiance’
‘no time for play’
‘we can keep it peaceful if y’all can keep it humble’

- ces cru

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS