(ITEE)
This beat stank
hmm
yass prolly did it
man with the plan
look at us
we fucking in it
rapping
for love
rapping for
those
that never could
rapping for
niggas saying
they should
but never do it
now listen stupid
this international
they screaming
de puta madre
after
they hearing the sound
we say we always
we going up
even when they
tearing us down
big head big head
effects of
wearing a crown
look
they don’t know
so they move
like they don’t
know
educate em
take a second
move slow
never reckless
put
Put the cards down
stop playing games
try to be present
focusing on the pain
but still counting
your blessing
cuz
one min life short
another minute
I’m bored
the heart of man
be wicked
can only trust in the lord
this fire
we be spitting
they feeling
it got em
moving
and
feigning
after the listen
we hearing
(HATER)
Si buscas la manera o el plan, la madera en el clan
de guaperas que se ganan el pan
a base de joder al que es fan de la escuela verdadera en la que ellos no están, pertenecen o van
detrás de la barrera soy Khan, de la esfera Zidane,
me la pelan esos fieras y lo que se creen
hay movida fuera pero aquí también
más suelto que un par de tetas sin sostén
en el micro ten fe, no en los reyes ni los dioses o los jefes
los polis o los jueces, al político que votas no obedece
que le jodan, solo roba y se abastece, críticas merece
más bien linchamiento en grupo
la flor de loto, el dolor del luto
planta un árbol y tendrás sus frutos
hacerlo con maña y sonar bruto, por honor, aquí el mejor gana sin trucos
(AQ)
Somebody tell this nigga Yass
This rappin shit ain’t a hobby
I walk in the lobby
Promise can’t nobody
Could stop me
Just look at my body
Niggas walk around and they hating
But I already keep a Hater
Right here right beside me
We just tryna chase the green
Like we was tasting wasabi
So we taking flights from
Tokyo to Abu Dhabi
To the Island of the Yass
Ferrari whippin a copy a carbon
Of niggas feeling the highway in they body
Lemme spit this right to ya
Don’t wanna fuck around before I pull out
The Ruger and put it right to ya and
Split ya medulla
I hit ya maneuver
Hit em in his bean
Your welcome removed
The tumor
Just add a little cream to life
Like when I finish in her
Favorite position and
Make her visit me twice
A’Q de r.e.b.e.L. care less
How you feel
I want the green
They wonder why
Cuz C.R.E.A.M.
