paroles de chanson Gifted - BVA feat Verb T

Next up we've got the badman BVA on the ting from the new album.
This track's called Gifted featuring Verb Twazzer. Bang! Let's fucking go, let's have it.
BVA
BVA, Verb T.
One motherfuckin'
One motherfuckin'
We're gifted in the way we flip that script
Ain't boastin', feel like I gotta give that shit
We're probably misfits but don't just use words that fit
It's concentration, we're breaking off more than you can spit
Cos we're gifted in the way we flip that script
Ain't boastin', feel like I gotta give that shit
We're probably misfits but don't just use words that fit
It's concentration, we're breaking off more than you can spit
This is more than some mythology
I'll be what you wannabes wanna be
Undergroud beneath the sea of Gs
Go get your degrees
I'll smoke some trees and still come sicker than a leper
And come off just like his knees
My policy is give a fuck what they all say
It's all cock and ball play
I'll do this the tall way
Head high and purée
Rappers like? and dig deep
Some hearts and spades on my suits
One of music's troops
So I'm listening to anything
I use it like medicine or fuel for my menacing
If this was America you'd be chilling with the Mexicans
Skip the border just ask Disorda
We gets it in
Coming with raps like a dealer
Salute the beaver for sellin' weed
Now all I'm sellin' is a leader
I make the track aggy but me I'm a peacekeeper
Cos it's on the record like the one they signed in Geneva
We're gifted in the way we flip that script
Ain't boastin', feel like I gotta give that shit
We're probably misfits but don't just use words that fit
It's concentration, we're breaking off more than you can spit
Cos we're gifted in the way we flip that script
Ain't boastin', feel like I gotta give that shit
We're probably misfits but don't just use words that fit
It's concentration, we're breaking off more than you can spit
Verb T
Yo. Me and BVA
Reach out and seize the day
We just changed everything. Shit'll never be the same
Shoot from the hip you see
Many sound shit to me
If it's a competition then you gifted me victory
I got presence on the mic now you fucking know
Spit a dope flow then I wrap it up with a bow
But I'm not selfish
I gotta spread the gift
Women want Verb T on December 25th
Under the tree wearing nothing but a grin
Do they? Or do they ask "Man what the fuck is up with him?"
It's The Four Owls deliver like Three Kings
Glasto to Peking the rap's so appealing
You wanna chase fame but that's so demeaning
When all you ever really do is cat flows and eat dick
Deleted – you'll never work in this town again
Trends come and go but you know the real sound remains