letra de misinformed - papo2oo4, dj lucas & subjxct 5
[dj lucas]
it’s dj boy, i walk the line
western mass personified
preoccupied, fiddle with the switch that’s on my pocket knife
i was getting ostracized, my passion getting monetized
electrified, she do the carmen electra exercise
walking around harlem, me and ‘k!llz getting recognized
creep into the crib like some pesticide, you petrified
scared of what’s in store, they acting scary, that’s for sure
i was swimming in thе deep end dog, you barely dipped thе oar
you heard dj ain’t the one, i guess you misinformed
i was serving eighths for fifty out the freakin’ dorm
shorty hit me in la, let’s do some freakin’ p-rn
told her it’s adventure time, i feel like rick and mort’
feel like joaquin phoenix, boy i’m still here
[papo2oo4]
feel like joaquin phoenix, i ain’t puerto rican
you heard pap not the one, you n-ggas misinformed
you n-ggas ben simmons, need to find a better form
i’mma go hard ’til my hairline start receding
i’m not a human being
game of life, i ain’t leading
i’m out west like another doja
can’t f-ck with me, i thought i told ya
pap been that n-gga since destiny’s child soldier
brushin’ the dirt off my shoulder
makin’ these moves for a better life
it hurt me so we can’t do it twice
smokin’ on gas, exxon, wawa, sh-ll
going dumby, pap bagwell
blood in, n-gga, blood out
pap castellano
i’mma ride with you ’til the end if you my hermano
lord forgive me, i know a n-gga been f-ckin’ up
selling — just so i can get me a b-tton-up
you n-ggas getting robbed like joe budden for pump it up
i’m still here cuttin’ up, doin’ the math, sum it up
[dj lucas]
keep it real with my girl to the point she think that something’s up
luke and papo on the track, that’s mi primo
came out western mass, but the music we make ain’t screamo (it’s rap)
smokin’ weed after school, me and dino
on omegle talkin’ to some guy who working on a steamboat
continuous improvement
you continuously useless
marijuana, i’ve continuously used it
all these shrooms got me reclusive
i hit the hole in the wall, i ain’t goin’ to ruth’s chris
[papo2oo4]
if you hatin’ eat a frank, no lucas
blue magic got these hipsters thinking they confucius
pap goin’ stupid, he a doofus
still insane with a tooth, or if he toothless
continuous improvement (swish)
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