paroles de chanson Snappin' - BillZBondZ feat. MBK Richy

BillZBondZ the kinda dude on the track
Who never be falling back turn a 20 to a rack
Turn ya life into a rap write it down on a pad
Ball it up into a crumple and throw that shit in the trash
You niggas last place in this hip-hop it's not
Safe for you niggas in my paint you get blocked
Runnin back in transition I got the skills
To earn a Majin on my forehead and niggas thinkin' it's real
Y'all know the deal when I step up to the mic
And MBK Rich guaranteed to ignite every time he write
Nothin like these niggas together layin it down
Clark Kent in the booth about to be running the town
You can doubt it if you want at your own peril
Cream puff niggas fucking with a couple rappers who feral
We Pharaohs
In a different class than y'all
And if you thinking you the best we'll get that mask to fall

The way we rockin' down the street got ya hoes weak
You don't really want beef, it'll fuck up ya whole week
And you know we be snapping every time we make it happen
And you know be snapping every time we make it happen
The way we rockin' down the street got ya hoes weak
You don't really want beef, it'll fuck up ya whole week
And you know we be snapping every time we make it happen
And you know be snapping every time we make it happen

Thought I was running outta bars nigga not today
Takashi when he come to that stand
I got a lot to say
They never show me love
Now they see me from a block away
Sad songs nothin is moving
It's like an opera stage
That real change I need a mill I won't feel famous
Vince Carter It's been years and we still banging
Still balling look at the rim I'm probably still hanging
The most humble out the bunch but I'm still dangerous
Need a round of applause I stay true
Never alter the cause No hoe shit It was always them bars
Them cold shits they ain't nothing like ours
Their war stories ain't matching the scars
Lifestyle ain't matching the bars
All the wins start to look like a loss
If you seen me with some shit then it's actually y'alls
I seen homie wit his bitch, but she actually y'alls
Said that autotune is dead then she fucked with the boss

The way we rockin' down the street got ya hoes weak
You don't really want beef, it'll fuck up ya whole week
And you know we be snapping every time we make it happen
And you know be snapping every time we make it happen
The way we rockin' down the street got ya hoes weak
You don't really want beef, it'll fuck up ya whole week
And you know we be snapping every time we make it happen
And you know be snapping every time we make it happen