Post by def on Jan 9, 2015 12:52:00 GMT -5
Instrumental: Hi-Fly - I Try
[Verse 1]
1. I been gifted with the madness, shifted from the blackness/
2. Pickin out rappers to kick em down laughin/
3. Tearin off masks and spin a two-faced backwards/
4. Told y'all I'd be Bach like Sebastian/
5. Wolves mouth, blood drenched after the kill/
6. Ya boy hungry, the money only half of the thrill/
7. If it aint mine imma I get it, I thrive on aggression/
8. I rhyme about weapons, vengeance, and a long list of lessons/
9. This is hip hop bitch, you’ll get hip-shot bitch/
10. Let that AK spray any which way it wish/
11. Trip up ya fall guy, get him fuckin hog tied/
12. Trade him loot for your life, what’s all yours, now all mine
13. Make sure I plug slugs up inside of four eyes/
14. Back to work, uh oh, knock knock, oh hi/
15. Oh my, I guess it’s time you go die?/
16. Good stuff, good looks, good luck, goodbye/
[Chorus]
I know you ain't hatin on me
I know you ain't hatin on me
?
?
[Verse 2]
1. Here come the noise again, poised to destroy again/
2. Loiterin with oil and I'm pouring it on all ya friends/
3. Call em in I'm coiled and deployin an annoyance with/
4. Tricks on ya boys they can't avoid like Freud did/
5. Out of sight, out of mind, get from round my grind/
6. You must be out of line if you aint down wit mine/
7. Fuck an audi, I'm outy ridin round in the beamer/
8. Louden the scene up, without a doubt of bein meaner/
9. I’m a lion noticing he’s got an open cage/
10. Then it’s smoke grenades and your throat filleted/
11. Got a rage in a way to vacate the hating/
12. Need a 8.8 earthquake to break me/
13. Got these heaters for the haters, wont be seeing you later/
14. Tryna bite my rhymes I never seen a softer team of alligators/
15.
16.
[Chorus]
And I know you ain't hatin on me
And I know you ain't hatin on me
?
?
[Verse 3]
1. Ya fuckin wit a hip-hop maniac, let the beat chain react/
2. Attack and slash ya state of mind until ya fuckin brain collapse/
3. Aint a map, that could bring ya back, to the days of rap/
4. When you get misplaced faster than a raiders cap/
5. Throw that shit away, throw that shit away/
6. You ain't got no business with with winning in any way/
7.
[Verse 1]
1. I been gifted with the madness, shifted from the blackness/
2. Pickin out rappers to kick em down laughin/
3. Tearin off masks and spin a two-faced backwards/
4. Told y'all I'd be Bach like Sebastian/
5. Wolves mouth, blood drenched after the kill/
6. Ya boy hungry, the money only half of the thrill/
7. If it aint mine imma I get it, I thrive on aggression/
8. I rhyme about weapons, vengeance, and a long list of lessons/
9. This is hip hop bitch, you’ll get hip-shot bitch/
10. Let that AK spray any which way it wish/
11. Trip up ya fall guy, get him fuckin hog tied/
12. Trade him loot for your life, what’s all yours, now all mine
13. Make sure I plug slugs up inside of four eyes/
14. Back to work, uh oh, knock knock, oh hi/
15. Oh my, I guess it’s time you go die?/
16. Good stuff, good looks, good luck, goodbye/
[Chorus]
I know you ain't hatin on me
I know you ain't hatin on me
?
?
[Verse 2]
1. Here come the noise again, poised to destroy again/
2. Loiterin with oil and I'm pouring it on all ya friends/
3. Call em in I'm coiled and deployin an annoyance with/
4. Tricks on ya boys they can't avoid like Freud did/
5. Out of sight, out of mind, get from round my grind/
6. You must be out of line if you aint down wit mine/
7. Fuck an audi, I'm outy ridin round in the beamer/
8. Louden the scene up, without a doubt of bein meaner/
9. I’m a lion noticing he’s got an open cage/
10. Then it’s smoke grenades and your throat filleted/
11. Got a rage in a way to vacate the hating/
12. Need a 8.8 earthquake to break me/
13. Got these heaters for the haters, wont be seeing you later/
14. Tryna bite my rhymes I never seen a softer team of alligators/
15.
16.
[Chorus]
And I know you ain't hatin on me
And I know you ain't hatin on me
?
?
[Verse 3]
1. Ya fuckin wit a hip-hop maniac, let the beat chain react/
2. Attack and slash ya state of mind until ya fuckin brain collapse/
3. Aint a map, that could bring ya back, to the days of rap/
4. When you get misplaced faster than a raiders cap/
5. Throw that shit away, throw that shit away/
6. You ain't got no business with with winning in any way/
7.
