Black Lip Bastard (Rmx) (feat. Black Hippy) - Ab-Soul

Ab-Soul

Black Hippy

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Black Lip Bastard (Rmx) (feat. Black Hippy) - Ab-Soul 歌词

This what you really want huh

Turn me up Ali

I know your image of me

Is what I hope to be

Black lip bastard pass me your password

So I can hack inside your brain

See I too have gone insane

Before I fall I'm sure to curse you all in Jesus' name

Lead shower Anna Peebles hour b*h stand the rain

This what y'all really want

Let me get it back Ali

When we do- when we do interviews don't ask me 'bout no movements

Yeah I'm good

No crews no-no posses no cliques

If it ain't 'bout TDE I don't wanna hear that s**t b*h

Look inside my parkin' garage and see a collage

Of every person I despised since the moment I turned five

Calculate my steps and strategically took my time

Even fallin' off I land on the a*s of Nicki Minaj

So soft

Eat that pink p*y like it's Friday

Bust one roam and reload then smoke to Sade

And somebody tell Rihanna too

I need that vagina too

Hey baby

Don't f**kin' take me for some kind of fool

I'm kinda the reminder of knowin' Compton ain't kinda cool

Good kid mad city mountaintops couldn't see my views

Countertops we hop over hit the register then we move

I hope this s**t can register on a regular soon

Before I climb this pedestal

And make you catch my f**kin' stool

B*h

K Dot leave 'em grievin' on evenin' news

Even when society break even I'll break rules

I told n*as caught wrecked then I towed n*as

Fold n*as like clothes and drawers n*a

Homie chose to go toe-to-toe I had to break his leg

Like a cliché to rock a show is that over your head

N*as stretchin' the truth like they choose to do yoga instead

Either that or they depressed eatin' yogurt in bed

Solar system grab a space shuttle and stay subtle

The bass bit the bait I'm straight you a gay couple

I ain't thirsty for the deal wait and make 'em pay double

I'm anxious when the bacon on the table I need a muzzle

You're basic like cable to a satellite dish

You was runnin' L A now you out of there like Fish

What more can I say I'm a bastard with black lips

Black shirt black shades long black d**k

I'm awkward dog I'm tryna bargain shop at Saks Fifth

Swung two axes and knocked the Earth off axis ask 'em

And all we do is it all we do is do it

All we do is do it all we do is do it

N*a squad

This what you really want

All we do is do it

And all we do is it all we do is do it

All we do is do it all we do is do it

N*a squad

This what you want I give up

Let Puff Daddy talk to you

The real Puff Daddy

Figg side black nine black lips smoke time

F**k this rap s**t I'm active

Suckin' on titties since I was eight

Hoodie with my shades I ain't tryna be fake

So don't be talkin' to me p*y

Runnin' your gums like you be Loc'ing

When the world know that you're nookie

Rookie softer than infant fabric I won't have it

When the gun drawn get rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tatted

Know my n*as movin'

You hesitatin' to hit the lick what the f**k is you doin'

Perpetratin' b*hes poppin' Percocet and percolatin'

Freelance for God but do the work of Satan

Whatever works

I'm clever with the words if you haven't noticed yet

Lightyears ahead I'm bright and I like to get oral sex

Soul brother number one plus one

Gettin' fed like where *** and guns come from

All we do is do it s**ttin' on the competition

Takin' heads off this Hannibal Lecter music

You n*as don't move me you n*as just movies

Cut straight to them credits and hit you with a Uzi

Peel off in a dullies truck bed full of toolies

Get home smoke poke on some coochie

I'm just f**kin' around enough with them fairy tales

But I bust heads for real go 'head—

I'm Jay Rock you lil' n*as beneath me

How you gon' dance with the devil with two left feet

Peep thinkin' you sweet but you weak

Talkin' out of turn'll leave all of your teeth in the street

Mama taught you better never clash with a giant

Unless you David remember my n*a I'm not Goliath

Feel the wrath of this titan

Hit some water call it Poseidon

Wig out then hit your a*s with a trident

Money on the table my n*a you know I'm all in

If rap was a drink you wine n*a I'm all gin

Hundred proof recruit a hundred troops who love to shoot

No fluke my n*a you know that's what us hunters do

East side up Watts City Mayhem

Choppers they sprayin' from AM to PM

I'm the silent assassin of the four-headed dragon

Black Hippy blastin' a 50 out the back of the Benz Wagon

Toe-taggin' wack rappers off G P

You can't see me your vision ain't 3D

You smokin' on that seaw**d we rollin' up that kiwi

And the Backwood lighted we high for like three weeks

You payin' for that p*y but we always get freebies

Top Dawg that ho and throw it like a frisbee it's history

You know the night and day is ours

Top Dawg conglomerate Hiii Power b*h

Is this what y'all really want

This Black Hippy s**t what y'all really want

When I'm in interviews don't ask me 'bout no crews

No posses no cliques don't tell me who's gettin' it

I don't give a f**k n*a

I just paid— I just paid six figures in taxes n*a

Off Section 80 on some independent s**t

Uncle Sam talkin' 'bout "you an old lost relative " n*a f**k you

K-Dot said it not Kendrick

Ab-Soul the rawest motherf**ker on the planet n*a

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