Lord Sko - Headcrack paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Headcrack - Lord Sko




My man that I brought the A-Train to see
Uh
Yeah
I'm poppin' champagne
Sat front row up in the amphitheater landscape
Heavy chain on my collar, I barely stand straight
Know the kid an author, write this until his hand pain
Showin' France the maitre d', don't have to translate
Everything the man say
Just so they could understand the brand hold the damn weight
Like Ronnie Coleman with the repetition
Reputation of a pessimist who get the kid on television
Five Percenters tryna enter into Mecca with him
Energy step, perfect the rhythm, y'all get the vision
Metaphysics left 'em bittersweet
I'm 'bout to rap or flex or have the
Track soundin' like the Middle East
Slay the wildebeest
I still be practicin' rappin' on all them Dilla beats
The label office wanna give the kid a mil' at least
Industry got me boardin' flights, need a pill to sleep
Fuck it, pop another one
Swear this shit got me fidgetin' with my hands again
Panickin', sittin' candle lit with a Spanish bitch
I'm from New York but got management in Los Angeles
So all I need's some paper in my hand to make this gram a spliff
Uh, brandishin' weapons on the avenue
I really been the man in my section, so cut the attitude
Before they clap at you, diggin' bullets out your rib cage
All the point they servin' Percocet right where the kids play
Splittin' paper and profit a couple times over
The way I'm rappin' the blueprint, I feel like prime Hova
R.I.P. to Nip, ran a marathon, I done stride slower
Bitches, money, and clothing, become a pride grower
Rhyme soldier, still been tryna check my ego in
But might've seen your wife at the Grammy's, she with my evil twin
A bag of weed and a pack of blunts for the trees to spin
My city still be rockin' the Jesus piece in the freezin' wind
Phenom with the baton, these cats is losin' light
Fuck your cosign and whoever sayin' that you was nice
Four, five, six like I'm shootin' dice
The type to give advice and then wait for life to go prove it right
Stupid
Uh, United Palace
Uptown shit
You know the deal



Writer(s): Lord Sko


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