Cranky - The Dream | Текст песни

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• Cranky
• The Dream

Uh uh uh, yeah, V's up motherfucker what it is
Visionary we're takin over the whole biz
All over your city like we in the blow biz
Never go hollywood even though we in show biz
Baby girl, I just wanna give it to you like you never had it
When it comes to music I'm an addict
A killer, ain't none other iller for realler that's word to Dilla
Rest in peace the best with beats
And I'm 'bout to bring the heat like 5-O
Cutting records when I'm out in cabo
Logic got more verses than the bible
I'm liable to murder anybody that pretend to be a contender
There's no better than us, the second we bust their guts, you'll thrust but we get it in
Cutting records like a dividend, you can kill me but my music it will live again
Rattpack, six months on the track
GRVTY on the visual, so you know its a rap
I murder, bringing shit that you ain't never heard of
I'm goin in raw no contraception, Red Dead Redemption, no need to mention
Imma, murder the beat, homie word on the street, you a bitch
I plan to get rich cause my mix tape sound like an album, your mix tape sound like shit
I don't give a damn, I am not cocky
I am balboa even when the road is rocky
Chillin at MOCO, ya you know I gotta go, west deer park where I started ten years ago
Every time I see a hata they wanna get physical
Why ? Cause when a girl see me we get physical
When it comes to women, I'm a mac you're a dell
Pick up the mic and I shall prevail

When the tide is high and the lights are low, you feel like there's no where to go
And when the stars align and the sky explodes, i'll be there, of this I know
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