paroles de chanson Ressurect - Leo Boys

Resurrect
Counter that
Body bag
Here's your lad
Taking back
Guess who sold out a show
Cutting halves on a track
Couldn't have what I have
If never went out
All in on the road

Resurrect
Counter that
Body bag
Here's your lad
Taking back
Guess who sold out a show
Cutting halves on a track
Couldn't have what I have
If never went out
All in on the road

Duely on a beat
Is my duty to compete
And i fuck up jury's everytime
I pen down on my sheet
I'm not newly on the scene
Been around and i have seen
All the motherfucking talent
That's been put out on a lease
For them i feel no pity
But i know they feeling pitiful
You hit me up but
I got balls to hit you
On the literal
You think you tough
But on the mic i murder
You as ritual
You think i dissed you
That's the beauty of subliminal
When will all you bitches
Shove your ego up your ass
You are diminished like jazz
No one taught me this in class
I be punking like I'm daft
And then dumping you like trash
You can come and throw some
Jabs but then bring a body bag
For you to be warm
When the storm is at your dorm
And your bone chilled
When i hit you
I'm leaving you numb
And put an S behind you
That makes you a scum
Feel the heat dear rival
I'm a gallon of rum
I detonate your feather weight
To demonstrate
I will not wait
I've been no slave
I'm really early you'll be late
You might be good but
I'll be great Self confidence
Is just my trait
I can't defend i just engage
I can't depend so i don't wait
You'll feel the power and the rage
That i will lay in every page
Man ya'll ain't this kind of pace
I kill you and then leave no trace
Don't poke me
I'm a hand grenade
When I'm on stage
You stand parade
I'm way more than
Just handsome babe
I weigh more than
Your make up weigh

Ressurect
Counter that
Body bag
Here's your lad
Taking back
Guess who sold out a show
Cutting halves on a track
Couldn't have what I have
If never went out
All in on the road

Ressurect
Counter that
Body bag
Here's your lad
Taking back
Guess who sold out a show
Cutting halves on a track
Couldn't have what I have
If never went out
All in on the road

I don't want to be a small time player Affix my A game
Let me start with a prayer
Take my wack bros out
Out I'm the mayor
Got a bullseye goodnight
I'm the slayer
Real survive the round with me
It's either do or die so
I'm out to preach
Ever done a good deed
Bro you none to teach
Fill your heart with greed
I think your kids should see
Busy taking booty calls
At the mall
In a brawl
Who's an opportunist
He was selling out on every call
Money talks going on
Filling up yo pockets
The scene will keep on showing off Fake your chains and lockets
A house for my fam
And I'm paying good deposits
Young I got plans
Lotta dreams in my closest
Condemned for demand
Still I stand got no options
Your facing up a man
With a band in his office
Aquistive for the consequence
I'm Violating punishments
Inhalate accomplishments
The rumours make them violent
Why to run the business
And the cases you supplying them
Infusing up the fear
You're just tearing up the ordinance
A way for my subordinates
You treat them bad with arguments
The road I take when I commence
It's darker than the government