paroles de chanson Blade - Tymonie

(Aye man, sa-) nigga what? I tryna do this shit today I done already told these niggas I am not a rapper
(Man I ain't even say nothing yet) nah, I already know, I gotta get back in that mode

Quick, first things first, bitch give me a reason that I shouldn't knock yo ass clean in yo shit
Only thing stopping me is the money I spent on the bullets to put in this clip
I be like damn what a waste, and light his ass up from his waist all the way to his face
But DJ the song's called "Blade", in the cut like a barber to take off his fade
I got the juice like I make lemonade
Keeping it tight like an African Braid
Smoking on trees but I don't need no shade
Fucking yo BM from AM to PM I'm pulling it out and I bust on her face
Skrt off in the Wraith no I can't leave a trace
Meanwhile, you fuck in the back of Honda
Ty hit me up for the track and the shit doing numbers, I'm hotter than hell in the summer
Fuck it, I'm hotter than Vegas and feeling like Stunna, really don't need nothing from her
Soon as I hit it I'm out of there gee what a bummer, shouldn't have gave me yo number
I'm laying wood, lumber, these rap niggas be full of that shit like they need 'em a plumber
Wooh, Wooh, sipping muddy I'm loose as a goose
Switchblade cut 'em every way but loose put marks on bodies like new tattoos ooh
I got a blade for Y-O-U, better not speak nigga better not move
Or you could get hit with this tool and you won't have a clue

(Now here's 12 more bars just to give 'em the blues)
Cough, cough, hold on (tag me in DJ lemme get they ass too)
Have you ever seen a man in a gunfight
Swinging with a knife with a blade so sharp it could cut all the lights
Like a switch and the gunman the one in the ditch
Every bullet in the clip and one in the chamber
Not a silver bullet chirped now he like the bird in his hair and there stood only one lone ranger
He was like a baby in a manger first look you'd never sense danger
But, the ones who knew this kind fellow when he juiced up
Knew he'd make a fish piss yellow if it screwed up
Those who see him as the bad guy only saw his bad side cuz they zen not good
A cloudy sight to see they want me dead pricing me, but bet the boy with the flintlock would
Done breaking shit to em nicely when they move spitefully because they know I'm frightening
Got prairie view so optically, I can make Medussa some snakes in a Ivy League, eying me
Been rock solid like a racist statue in a white college made to seem like a fountain of knowledge
But the blade I drew knew I'm cut different, guaranteed I'm never gon break just like any other promise