A.Rob - Mashallah (feat. 2nd Generation Wu) текст песни

Текст песни Mashallah (feat. 2nd Generation Wu) - A.Rob



Yo shout out my boy A.Rob it′s your boy iNTeLL in the building man
And free Palestine a thousand times
Okay live from the 215
My baby girl gone die by a real one's side
But still I step into the light any given night
Give me the mic I just might make your boo tongue tied
She can′t speak
I'm the highest in the room all times you can't reach
Really bright as the moon at night in Palm Beach
Gonna shine from the sky up in your third eye until I blind it and you can′t see
Now hold up hold up hold up
Who′s that whippin' a matt black Impala
I confess I′m guilty your honor
Way too hot just stepped out the sauna
How'd he do that right there Mashallah
Okay live from the 718 let′s get it straight
I escaped using my mind combine with the faith
Now I'm great or I just realized what′s on my plate
Set the date when you really realize it's not a race
Or that race was constructed to keep you trapped in a maze
I'm amazed at the praise lames get over plays
Insane that these real emcees don′t get fame
Won′t complain anymore keep scorching you with the flame like
Who's that whippin′ a matt black Impala
I confess I'm guilty your honor
Way too hot just stepped out the sauna
How′d he do that right there Mashallah
Alright, what's your problem I have to ask ya
Is it cause I′m coming up like a patch of grass
Or cause I pull up with the swag in a black dishdasha
And they want to book me after half a chapter
Yee ain't ready
The pen be mightier than machete
Blow heady and I come down slow call it confetti
Want beef and I'm there for the fix like Teddy
The whole committee pulling up to your city I got em′ all like
Who′s that whippin' a matt black Impala
I confess I′m guilty your honor
Way too hot just stepped out the sauna
How'd he do that right there Mashallah
See by the will of God I′m attacking the beat
Until the beat can't breathe like it′s Black in the street
Watch me go back to back unwrapping my heat
Spraying verbs on these Herbs cause they lacking the heem
Unpacking the dream I'm higher than a gravity beam
Star lord with the sword and my faculty mean
So don't try and sell me a cow when I′m after the cream
My battery seems complete when I crash on the scene like
Who′s that whippin' a matt black Impala
I confess I′m guilty your honor
Way too hot just stepped out the sauna
How'd he do that right there Mashallah
Puffin′ on Runtz big hits no bunts
Louder that a quire we higher than X-Game stunts
I got my bros from the street if you want to be sweet
But you know I stand for peace If u met A once
That's how we gone do it
We ain′t ain't congruent at all but if you're talking money I am beyond fluent
To make sure Mom doing okay and we all coolin′
So we can pull up to a palace in Palestine and have em′ like
Wait
Who's that whippin′ a matt black Impala
I confess I'm guilty your honor
Way too hot just stepped out the sauna
How′d he do that right there Mashallah
Who's that whippin′ a matt black Impala
I confess I'm guilty your honor
Way too hot just stepped out the sauna
How'd he do that right there Mashallah



Авторы: Ameen Rahman


A.Rob - 42
Альбом 42
дата релиза
30-09-2020



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