Shawn of the Dead feat. K-waC - Stressin' paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Stressin' - Shawn of the Dead



(I just like the sound of it)
I come alive at the exact moment when the night hits
I thrive when the sun goes down I can never fight it
I feel the monsters being released and I'm afraid
That I might get a little out of hand
Your life might get decided
I'm killing verses like I'm killing you
Headed to the top with a chilling view
You can jump off if you're willing to
Otherwise I might push for a thrilling view
Hit the store then grab a handle
Light a blunt fatter than a candle
Dad hat and my dapper flannel
You can switch up but don't change the channel
'Cause they all show up when the attacks occur
Heatin' up like a capacitor
Death sent me as her ambassador
I'll sit back and enjoy this massacre
'Cause I'm out here killin' every rapper
Who you ever liked
You can not grow big with that keyboard
But face to face you'll never fight
Wow
That sounds like a bunch-a-mothefucking bitches
Standing up in my way
They say they got their own lane
But I'm on my own highway
I'ma be a legend one day
They gon' remember every word that I say, HAH!
I'm the dark one
Talk smart to my gun
Gettin' really hot in here
Nelly Nelly Nelly, aye
Don't stop to think
Raps grab paper
You're on the brink
Fame go chase her
Hoes will follow bank
Let's get higher
Blunts I multiply it
Dreams of Cadillac cream
Spokes got a boy woke
Maybe 'cause he toke
I don't really know
Think before you speak
Or I'mma reply: maybe in the next life. RIP
Go get 'em boy
You're so mean
Do that thing roast a weak for a week
Make 'em think
Should they really be fuckin' with me?
Who you be?
What you need?
Who told you where I be?
What you think?
Despicable right?
Like putting a knife into the eyes of a picture of Christ
My oh my!
So be be it
I'll have it, the perfect way to incite a riot
No, don't try it
Oh, don't try it
The end will fight then they will portray
How I killed this mixtape on that fatal day
I'm strapped got my AK
The booth is my range
Get up in it, unload a clip
Lord of the trap turn chicken scratch into bullets when I rap, uh



Writer(s): Shawn Goodin


Shawn of the Dead feat. K-waC - Houston High Life
Album Houston High Life
date de sortie
31-12-2021



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