Текст песни Agenda (feat. Royce da 5'9") [Radio Edit] - Grafh
I'm
back
with
the
spirit
of
Nipsey
Take
a
brick
and
I
scissored
it
crispy
(hot)
Silencer
on
the
nickel
got
it
whistlin'
Dixie
My
soul
got
soul,
my
spirit
is
drippin'
in
whiskey
Your
soul
on
sale,
I
could
buy
it
(uh)
I
got
drugs
for
sale,
you
could
try
it
All
that
sleep
and
you
still
look
tired
(ha)
I
don't
care
'bout
your
rap
sheet,
you
look
wired
Fuck
all
the
perjury,
y'all
should
go
ring
the
alarm
for
the
burglary
I'm
on
a
long
murder
spree
Y'all
should
be
urgently
callin'
emergency
This
open-heart
surgery,
your
blood
spillin'
over,
dark
burgundy
All
the
flippin'
over
the
raw
perfectly
Done
created
enough
crack
babies
to
open
a
small
nursery
Drop
the
top
on
the
Range
Rover,
then
park
vertically
(skrrt!)
I
break
most
of
the
law
first
degree
I
came
throwin'
a
dart
to
break
open
the
art
surgically
My
chain
glow
in
the
dark,
certainly,
baby,
bling
(bling!)
I'm
fly,
but
I'm
from
the
gutter
I
date
project
bitches
that'll
jump
your
mother
Come
for
supper,
all
we
servin'
is
guns
and
butter
I'm
with
the
smoke
up
above
the
muffler,
fucker
Chea
Yup,
yup,
you
know
Yup,
yup,
you
know
Ay,
you
know
the
agenda
Ay,
yeah,
you
know
the
agenda
Yup,
yup,
you
know
Yup,
yup,
you
know
Ay,
you
know
the
agenda
No
love
for
fuckboy
pretender
You
know
the
agenda
Fake
out,
real
niggas
in
the
center
What
up?
Uh;
A
million
dollars
later,
they
ask
"am
I
down
with
Shady?"
Nigga,
I'm
up
with
Em,
I'm
tired
of
this
conversation
Finally
graduated,
my
dad
said
go
to
the
army
I
went
and
got
famous
and
joined
the
Rihanna
Navy
I'm
the
OG,
but
don't
you
ever
try
to
play
me
I'm
mature
but
I'll
beat
your
ass
like
I'm
DaBaby
I'll
come
to
where
you
and
your
homies
dwell
For
spewin'
them
phony
tales
Kill
you
and
bury
you
with
your
Sony
sales
And
you
and
your
lil'
girly
purse
And
your
Laverne
and
Shirley
shirts
are
receivin'
only
Ls
You'll
prob'ly
burn
from
the
smoke
if
you
don't
inhale
Hurt
people
hurtin'
to
hurt,
word
to
the
homie
Kells
Two
of
your
cronies
fell,
and
you
in
a
coma
holdin'
on
for
dear
life
Like
Coolio
ponytail
And
all
they
feel
is
sorrow
Before
the
semi
was
auto
I
was
semi-immortal
Dvinci
tires
was
on
the
car
like
Leonardo
Two-tone
Benz
sittin'
pretty
like
Winnie
Harlow
Ridin'
off
laughin'
loud
as
Ricky
Ricardo
Haaaa...
y'all
niggas
know
the
agenda
If
it's
war,
nigga,
y'all
niggas
on
the
agenda
I'm
sendin'
all
of
them
henchmen
out
You
know
all
the
ins
and
out
Ain't
nothin'
to
talk
about,
or
trip
about
We
ain't
squashin'
nothin'
yet,
cut
all
the
wimpin'
out
We
got
doctors
on
set,
this
is
all
the
insanity
niggas
dreamt
about
I
got
the
line
on
your
family,
nigga
[?]
I
got
choppers
on
deck,
Like
one
of
y'all
grannies
just
took
her
dentures
out
I'm
a
slave
to
my
hooligan
ways
You
shoot
the
fade,
I
lose
the
fade,
I
come
back
shootin'
the
Ks
You
shoot
the
K
back,
then
I
came
back
through
and
threw
the
grenade
You
the
shit?
Well,
I'm
the
shit
that
came
back
through
the
bidet
Sent
the
booth,
unloadin'
speed-loadin'
truth
Each
flow
is
proof,
the
reason
these
hoes
be
on
the
net
Deepthroatin'
fruit
Crackers
told
me
to
go
back
to
Africa
'Cause
I
spit
those
facts,
this
the
Colfax
massacre
150+
black
deaths,
a
city
overrun
by
crack,
meth
One
hit
could
be
your
last
breath
Yup,
yup,
you
know
Yup,
yup,
you
know
Ay,
you
know
the
agenda
Ay,
yeah,
you
know
the
agenda
Yup,
yup,
you
know
Yup,
yup,
you
know
Ay,
you
know
the
agenda
No
love
for
fuckboy
pretender
You
know
the
agenda
Fake
out,
real
niggas
in
the
center
What
up
doe?
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