Squashy Nice And AD - Lifetime Season | Текст песни

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It's time to flex the muscle
Engage up in the hustle
Five minutes take my life
Zip it up just like a duffle
Do the plain smokers shuffle
Mc's we rumble
If you don't let me go man
There's gonna be some trouble
I'm reading anthology up on my forebelly
Nelly, woah
Like keep Jackson on the telly, vomit
Pimp juice up on my G-Unit sneakers
The broad cast off
Emo stop with the speakers

Fill it up in my attic
Foe, friends fanatics
So addicted to the game
The life and the dramatic
I happen to be sleezy
Preaching for a lifetime
And I write rhymes
To make your life a little better for a moment
Or maybe move the crowd just like I own it
Compliment pushing to my paper just like I wrote it

You know it
An ego-maniac complex
Flex, it's all about you dog till next year
The table scraps are falling off of my plate
But I still watch you eat just right after you ate
Your a superstar
The world is convince of your work
What have you done with with the dash bring the death of the burb

[Hook]
It's a lifetime season
A real reason for being
Take a shot between the eyes
And finally you start seeing
So how are you
I mean really how are you doing
I'm so sick sir, like durr we keep it moving

Lifetime season
A real reason for being
Take a shot between the eyes
And finally you start seeing
So how are you
I mean really how are you doing
I'm so sick sir, like durr we keep it moving

[Verse 2: A-D]
Dominate like DJ Dust
There ain't no half-stepping
All the slots are open
Carefully I choose a weapon
The breastplate and shield
The helmet even the belt
Curse I shoot some good news
I'm so glad you felt

The last words got said
But it didn't come from me
I'm a little man to a man till it's more a man you see
The man you gone be I hear a shot across the bowel
Lost the bound I hold it down to rebound
But only when it's selfish the box opposition
The ghost of my idols always got my revision

Snatch the board of the four and score like pain gather
Shoot it from the akimbo till it matters
Behind a angry soul is there a healthy person
Behind an angry child is there a parent always cursing
Loudly refer the mistakes and acting frownly
Screaming to god
In other words they're acting rowdy
Howdy, I wish I could rap more surreal
It's a blessing I'm not stressing and I got a next meal
I do believe in hell
But I don't really want it
But I'll go there and come back just to haunt you

It's a lifetime season
A real reason for being
Take a shot between the eyes
And finally you start seeing
So how are you
I mean really how are you doing
I'm so sick sir, like durr we keep it moving

Lifetime season
A real reason for being
Take a shot between the eyes
And finally you start seeing
So how are you
I mean really how are you doing
I'm so sick sir, like durr we keep it moving


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