letra de sup sup sup - hurricane danfischer
(verse 1)
nothin is ever as good as it looks
dont be deceived by the picture and selfies they took
its true that this life is a book
your face being the page how you read it
is now how it look
i f-cked around and made a hit
paper stacks,where they at,gimme dat
paper prolly pumpin on a regular
show me profit ain’t none that defeceit
conversations revolve around money
madiba dollar kinda interesting
plan a heist on donald trump and hold him hostage
im never pretentious,im fairly modest
honestly
eye see the future,it looks like im bout to f-ck me up some commas
my current situation partially cloudy
so pay my deposit or end up in crutches
im crushin the basics
confessions
confessions
confessions
eye should be stuck with the reverend
seeking repentance
prepare yourself for armegeddon
look back at them scenes we’ve created
complicate our lives with hate
generating the only mission
no bible but new religion
f-ck the earth never ask permision
misguided we chain and whippin
new slave new slave
not a chain but im f-ckin wavvy
still tawkin sawce,i got the gravy
negus hol up,hold the double cup
fill up oros never durty
its kinda early
caught the worm as the bird chirpin
oooh ah
durty yeah
(hook)
i been walking round the city with some random sh-t to say
a couple friends told me dont do it but i’ll do it anyway
ain’t no limit
ain’t no limit to the things inside my head
but when you see me round your way…
when you see me round your city say
wussup
wussup
say wussup (x2)
when you see me round your city
(verse 2)
consider this earth as my turf
turning yellow chickens into purple smurf
all about the dollar
never had it, gotta get it
savage on the net for all its worth
im getting older but i’ll never age
the soul is eternal the bible states
forever schemin with the brethren
build our heavens as we multiply the chosen race
chose a pace
then again,im not in a race
i travel my mind is in sp-ce
the sun is my room
the stars be my carpet
eye swing off her garments
we f-ck on the moon
h-lla gorgie,i spoon
blow her back booty bouncing back like a plutoon
caught my other biish with my other biish
watch em tongue kiss,now thats f-cked up
now im layed back
smoked up
i roll one
i p-ss two
im p-ssed dudes
im dat dude
im that cool
i could rap in the middle of a clinic like a mad fool,but
eye prefer livin in silence
oxygen up in my nose like a sinus
-instant gibberish followed by laughter-
the end
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