Dizzy Wright - Explain Myself - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro: Hopsin] All I hear is ladi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dada [Hook: Hopsin] Ain't gotta explain myself to no nigga, I don't have to change Who the fuck I am, dawg, hell nah, that just ain't me Don't worry 'bout the moves I make, we can really take it there if we have to All I hear is ladi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dada [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] They calling me the fly guy general, everything is memorable Marijuana keep me at my pinnacle Look, lucky me, I got two nougies that's identical Me stayin' away from all the nicotine and chemicals Look, I hit my west coast 1-2, cause lyrics do what guns do Niggas doing what they want to, like this is what it's come to? Come and witness lives you see me saving DDT, you break your neck before I break my concentration Mention the best, motherfuckers better come correct (right!) Respected on the West, no doubt I'm here to finesse (right!) Got problems? Hit me direct or get hit with the kill switch And see, Dizzy go 0 to 100 real quick [Verse 2: SwizZz] Look, Z to the third, I prefer to observe Been on the sideline for a minute, now I'm 'bout to emerge Separated myself from losers tryna take what I earn Put my faith in this music knowing nothing's easy deserved, I got racks baby You haven't noticed, I've been working on these tracks lately Stacking this ammo just in case these niggas act crazy I got my eyes wide open, putting this plan in motion, plotting how when I'm smoking Forget about it, your vision's clouded and the truth is shrouded And bullshit, so, all that gossip, we can do without it I'm SwizZzleFish, who wants to skinny dip and take a swim? The water's warm, I promise, darling, take that off and jump on in, yeah [Hook] [Verse 3: Jarren Benton] I'm spitting the illest autobiography, could body your arteries Name a motherfucker hard as me I outta be mentioned with the Greek mythology gods I beat and body the odds, his feet is by the garage His head inside a duffel bag that's in back of my Dodge Mr. Benton, ho, I refuse to be pigeonholed, with these imbeciles A space case that's been on, bitch, I been gone I finger these hoes till I get carpal tunnel syndrome I rap like I don't wanna go back in that basement Cook up murder material, get blood on my apron You don't want no problems, what the brass knuckle done I'm a bully, I don't care to watch these fags guzzle cum Gat with the bracket that the strap buckle on Dr. Lecter in this bitch with that black muzzle on Fuck the industry! Chip on my shoulder, bitch, remember me? I'm 'bout to murder all my enemies, Hail Mary! [Verse 4: Hopsin] Sorry if I come off conceited I'm dropping killer bars till you niggas all deleted This lil' microphone, I'm known to eat it The moment that I succeeded It was hard to keep the bitches off my penis Can you believe it? I been perceived this, a motherfucking omen Rap Trojan, Hulk Hogan, patrollin' I ain't here to take no shit from no man Got a problem with you, I'mma say it, bitch, you know it I'm Conan, I stroll in Looking like a monster when I go in Standing up against me, you got no chance Tryna play the game without a token, you niggas gotta be joking This is the reason my niggas the dopest, we on it [Hook]
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