Testo 1960 - Lyrical Joe
Testo della canzone 1960 (Lyrical Joe), tratta dall'album 1960
(Fortune)
Goated
Step to the fire, get roasted
Walking on water, I floated
Still got the world on my shoulders
Put you in a place that you don't wanna be
Better be blind 'cause this is what you don't wanna see
Top 10, top 5 convo is raped 'cause I'm giving the fuck I don't wanna give
Men to the side, girls to the side
We wed the rap game, y'all are yet to decide
Afro beat slay queens trying to engage the in the rap marital affairs, bitch you aside, huh-huh
Welcome to the land of bars
I went through many battles and I healed them scars
If this was a keyboard you tried to be hash, lil' nigga but we only pressing your stars
So young man
This is like election in your own land
'Cause if your run against Sark got you feeling like Peter obi
You 'bout to get beaten by an old man
Hold man
Dremo, you got attention from Ghana, it must be a dream oo
But I'm putting you back to sleep go and dream oo
I'm a nightmare, hi Dremo!
Did I say it well? Is it Drymo, huh?
You could have saved that energy for your power outs, but you tryna be a beef generator
The rap game in your country is still merry-merry
So watch the Holy Ghost penetrate her hah!
I do this for the motherland
So let it marry since you coming from the fatherland
It means you got balls
But let the nigga that birth y'all jump, and I won't even let your father land
I'll put you in a trans
Holla at your boy like Wiz
Don't come at us with that feminine steeze in your voice
And if I ever flow like a bitch, it will be hot enough to put your star boy Davido on his knees
Shout outs to Zamani literally Ice is cold
But I heard the nigga said, "I am not Ice, I'm cold."
Well, this is shot on shot
I just put you in a blanket since you are not ice but cold
I'm running through your motherfucking industry
With AK 47 millimetre in the chemistry
The cemetery I buried everybody very brutality
The lyrical juggernaut bringing it up, be on the monitory
You don't wanna touch rap
This is like cancer it's gon' be hard to get back to afro
We already know y'all didn't get hard with rap so y'all had to go and use afro
That's your disiac
Reply hard and we can get busier
I mean you and whoever wanna rap with me
We can dig more deep, it gets pitier
Really, I'm saying you're a fuck boy
Ask M.I we push boys, we don't chalk boys
I got the rap game on my laptop
Shey you dey come from Nija?
I do it like a fraud boy
I told boys wrong choice in calm voice
With no noise hot boys, we no watch toys
They stay void, move forward I'm a rap poet
I'm in for the long ride like a limousine please bring your convoy, ah
Goated
Step to the fire get roasted
Walking on water I floated
Still got the world on my shoulders
Young nigga, I'm goated
Step to the fire, get roasted
Walking on water, I floated
Still got the world on my shoulders
Beast
(Fortune)
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Writer(s): Lyrical Joe
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