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Soul Lyrics - Artist : Crooked I
(My Brother Dizz Made This)
Y'all do the same shit Me and my dudes going apeshit, yo Puffing on that shady cigar that's Drew Estate shit Tetragrammaton on my arm that's Jewish faith shit A ho to my notebook to get a close look she's so shook Thought it was raps inside I drew a spaceship (woah) Your pineal gland now watch a dude spark it Use to rap for props, now your soul is my new target I'm at the BET awards on the blue carpet Journalism I'm taking over a new market The new Spartacus the gladiator is back imagine hating at the whole industry is infected Imagine if magic made of rap I'm surviving the virus I'm still alive I'm the livest Now what you bastards say to that huh? You Roger L's rappers yall old news, the god flow Jesus walks in my own shoes Baby wants some Nobu I said no boo, pull up in my old school and ate some soul food (Soul...Soul...Soul!) (Feel it?, I feel it) (Soul) Kinda soul that hit your spirit like the good bible on some incense and a good vinyl, ugh Bars ain't over although it looks final, peanuts I got you covered I'm the hoods Lionel I blanket the blogs with fire catalog, yeah I'm taking my dogs higher than Adderall, yeah I'm thankful that y'all even fuck with my raps at all Reppin' California the weather is warmer than Anala Push a button peel the top back The nose on the blow is so long it look like I'm holding a shop-vac To every trade I'm a jack shout to combat Rest in peace my nigga, okay I'm back! Dominick is uncle Nicki hunnit fifty grand on my neck at the grammy's Taking the struggle with me y'all worried about Giuseppe's I'm worried about being a legend like a [?] When the beat made by my brother dizzy, is he, crazy? (crazy, haha) Psycho beats he's flipping daily and rappers getting hype cause they drop one freestyle We've been doing this for 26 weeks now woah, woah... woah, woah woah, lets calm it down woah Yeah Shoutout all the DJs that's fucking with the series DJ King Tech DJ Revolution, you know what I'm saying DJ Head Chuck Dizzle, Bootleg Kev The Smoking Section Hip-hop Nation Shade 45 Word We appreciate you, we halfway there So Imma compile all these songs and make a whole project out of it called halfway crook |
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