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Boba Boyz - Default Six şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Boba Boyz

albüm: Default Six


This disc is only intended for use in a Dreamcast console
Track number 1 contains game data, so don't go playing that track
Take your time, mine to do
Right now, right here
It's all about music
Take your time, mine to do
Right now, right here
I want, I want you
'Bouta spit heat, better get back
Talking shit? My glocks going click-clack
I'm with the squad wearing all straw hats
I'm drifting too fast my nigga, hot wheels beat that
Kill a nigga with a swift slice
Death God, black robe with the big scythe
Talkin' bout a snake? You're gonna catch a black eye
Had to put a nigga in a fucking hearse, bye
Switch up, shikai and bonkai
Spin a roundhouse will make a bitch fly
I'm a bad dream bringing bad vibes, dark void, nightmare
Put your ass to sleep like a Darkrai
No foresight, no codeine in my cold sprite
Fuck a high, I'm just tryna get by, no job though
Fucked up, got my money in the escrow
No fun when you ain't got a bankroll
No control, I straight drifted into a black hole
Come save me, no point though, cause I got a black soul
Tryna open up my heart, no keyhole
Long hours on the court, missed free throws
Better days got a nigga chasing rainbows
But the colors fade to gray like monotone
If you're gonna jump, do it, no backbone
Got 20 missed calls on the iPhone
Like, who the fuck is calling? It's unknown
Got 20 missed calls on the iPhone
Got 20 missed calls
You know I stay sipping more tea than a Brit
Ex-girls calling my phone always talking some shit
Always in some drama cause I am the drama
She says I'm unique, but that's childhood trauma
Me and the gang always out on the road
In that regalia swerving so cold
Respect is a rank I believe that I'm owed
Kicked from the lobby they said I'm too bold
And, I don't need a ghost rider, I need that ghost with the silencer
Every move you make I've already seen it
Got you downloaded and I won't repeat it
Yeah you know I'm back to kick down your door
Best of the best, I'm so goat to the core
That thai tea I'm tripping, like Forza, I'm whipping
My vibe is infectious, your tears I be sipping with tea, fool
Meet me on the downhill, upshift, I drift by too trill
Do note my gas tank, please fill
Your sticker my nigga I'll take that
Slamming on the break pads like pat pat
Keep your person in the damn seat, don't step off the placemat
And I'm driving through your city with a face tat
On my left cheek, painted ink, in all black
"Project D" is what that shit says
My whips full HQ and your rides low res you fucking ricer
My rides so much nicer
Pull up to the rap battle, 'bouta start a cypher
I'll pull up in the panda print trueno
You know I'm clean as my ride like I bathed in drano
On the downhill you'll see my swerve in my car-a
Time to gutter this track like a Fujiwara
Take your time, mine to do
Right now, right here
It's all about music
Take your time, mine to do
Right now, right here
I want, I want you
This disc is only intended for use in a Dreamcast game console
There is game data on track 1
So please don't attempt to play back this disc
Strolling through the city, not a single gem to be found
On my own now, heard there's treasure lying eastbound
I don't need those, I don't got foes, nobody knows
I'm just tryna line my dubs all up in rows
Because me and my team, cooking up a little scheme
Marking every spot upon our map, It's worthy if I deem
Did my homework, call it craftwork, 'bouta insert
All you trash rappers faces straight up in the dirt, cause uh
Everything I do I'm gonna be the best at it
Running through these years kicking like a jack rabbit
I got everybody really calling me mister
I never hung around you cause you always talk sinister
I am not like Takumi because I will never crash
Serving up the spicy sounds, I door and then I dash
I am never thirsty, my phones never dry, let it splash
Live my life like it's an OVA and my dub isn't trash
Postboy on the beat, so the beat got sicker
Got the yak in my cup, 'bouta swerve with the liquor
Got your girl with your keys, got her sayin' I'm bigger
Got your girl on her knees, pray to god I don't dick her
My fingers on the trigger with a itch like a rash
Gonna leave your body lifeless outside with the trash
Got my poison dipped kunai, gonna leave you with a gash
Like Sasori... F.D. moving like the flash
Adderall got me feeling nauseous
Drift with a death wish, so I'm not cautious
Bullet to the brain, take my pain unconscious
Forget all I know, think a nigga just thoughtless
Heart in my hand, think a nigga not heartless
Take a little sip and I fade into the darkness
Kunai on my hip, slash your tires with the sharpness
I'm a lonely nigga, not a rapper, not a artist, regardless

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