The Underachievers - Moon Shot - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Rap,East Coast

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[Verse 1: Issa Gold] Delivered the messages like a phone that rang These niggas call me the Leopard Shepherd the young Wu Tang Now, let's get lit! Smoking proper when I come to light the shit And then you're pissed, cause I got like 80 niggas on my list And we smokin' out the back my weed smoke louder than a bitch That fucking bass is super dumping even louder when you trip Issa I live in, my team G inside sippin' Catch me too high chillin, you know my team top billin' [Verse 2: AK] (I) Know you wonder how AK ain't sergeant to the game Know our target know my lane Go the hardest, spit the flames Know we move out to the west, but it's forever Beast Coast Gang Left side is just where I hang, also where I blow the stain And I wake up everyday from porcelain pain Still stuck in the shame, nigga what’s the delay points to be made gold rush to the k keep in touch with the fake don’t show out for the snakes puffing a j every blunt high grade give a fuck what they say fingers up to the J can’t trust every face leave one in ya brain you can front for the fame but I know where you came [Verse 3: Issa] (I be) [?] ‘em in the cockpit Steady switchin topics You can’t buy my shit my nigga no [?] about it Bitch ass nigga Can't fuck with who I win when We at the smokeout with it We high but plot out business [Verse 4: AK] I know you see I killin' Top notch of the crop then, healin' Hop-hop with the broads you been tillin' Y'all dogs dont talk like dolittle My sharks all sharp like some pencils Try to live in the heart knock the mental Light shine through the dark, this that simple No time for remarks, I dismiss you Get on my level [Bridge] I ain’t frontin when I tell you all these niggas fuckin lame Go an' cop they latest album All they shit soundin the same If I ever fuckin sell out nigga You can shoot me dead Silly nigga came and nagged me for a feature This what I said [Chorus] I can’t bang with no fuckin lame niggas Whatchu' claimin' My lane big up through the pain Winners rep my gang Don’t drink the same elixirs Don’t fuck the same bitches I’m just sayin' Johnny Damon I’m at the plate with it I ain’t playin (x2) [Verse 5: Issa] I wake up in the morning thank the lord and go and get it I ain’t fucking with you niggas who just talking but don’t live it I don’t start unless I finish I don’t talk to no beginners Worried about another nigga while he out here fuckin gettin' it You must be out your fucking mind, nigga I’d rather die than spent my time watching another nigga grind Don’t waste my time All my niggas fine relax we hit recline We live divine Get yo piece of pie we eatin every fuckin thing inside [Verse 6: AK] Light my spliff take flight Don’t waste sight on a next kid life Cause at same time could be out gettin mine On the route to the shine cuz' you can’t live twice Don’t take part on the shit for the hype Had to play my cards by the dark of the light Made the right choice for the pain in the ice And I came back strong Bruce Wayne in the night Ugh, you can’t steal my shine my aura super-stupid you decline Makeshifts all the time I’m self employed homeboy come get a job Shoutout to the grind up every night chase in his eyes Seek advice then look inside Soon you’ll rise and meet your prize [Chorus]
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