Testo Ultra Rare - Josh A
Testo della canzone Ultra Rare (Josh A), tratta dall'album Blessed II
Uh, I'm about to bust
Yeah, aye
Ultra, ultra, ultra. How did we get so rare?
Ultra, ultra, ultra. Nah man, we don't share
Ultra, ultra, ultra. How did we get so rare?
Ultra, ultra, ultra. Nah man, we don't share
Yaaah
You ain't see me like this (Oh my God)
Freddy Krueger with the wrist (Oh my God)
I've been chilling in my abyss (yaaah)
Keep it going, make it quick (yaaah)
You ain't see me like this (Oh my God)
Freddy Krueger with the wrist (Oh my God)
I've been chilling in my abyss (yaaah)
Keep it going, make it quick (yaaah)
Soda fountain the best don't @ me
Got the most drive, you lame in the back seat
Got to many hits on my chan, like Jackie
Don't believe me? Just check my rap sheet
Life's so boring
Life's so boring when you got no story
Feeling like I'm on that right path to glory
Got a damn chef in the house, like Cory
Spitting my writtens, I'm making a killing off
Talk about zombies I made it, Lord willing
I don't give a fuck about fame
Sick of that shit man, it turns people vain
But I got third floor, patio view
And I can't believe it, man, it feels so new
It's true, never knew, revenue, out of the roof
Man, this that real life, ain't no take two
I've been making hits
Out my mind, I'm on my way
Do it every day, I'm out here working on my way
Yea
Out my mind, I'm on my way
Out my mind, I'm on my way
Out my mind, I'm on my way
Ultra, ultra, ultra. How did we get so rare?
Ultra, ultra, ultra. Nah man, we don't share
Ultra, ultra, ultra. How did we get so rare?
Ultra, ultra, ultra. Nah man, we don't share
Yaaah
You ain't see me like this (Oh my God)
Freddy Krueger with the wrist (Oh my God)
I've been chilling in my abyss (yaaah)
Keep it going, make it quick (yaaah)
You ain't see me like this (Oh my God)
Freddy Krueger with the wrist (Oh my God)
I've been chilling in my abyss (yaaah)
Keep it going, make it quick (yaaah)
No flex, but I feel like a prodigy
Got so many things in my life that bother me
Try to hold it down, people try to slaughter me
And I be like Kurt, screaming all apologies
Watching Beavis and Butthead
Fantasize about living life with the undead
They don't even know, man, I got a whole plan
Got a crossbow, when the shit hits the fan
Don't know what's next, I barely rest
I gotta get ahead, no less, I'm always stressed
It take three months then I'm back to the rap
I'll live my life then I'm back to the lab
Do it like this man, its all for the people
Don't focus on negativity or evil
I'm giving my life to the music
I feel exuberant
My futures shining, man, I feel like Kubrick
I've been making hits
Out my mind, I'm on my way
Do it every day I'm out here working on my way
Yea
Out my mind, I'm on my way
Out my mind, I'm on my way
Out my mind, I'm on my way
Ultra, ultra, ultra. How did we get so rare?
Ultra, ultra, ultra. Nah man, we don't share
Ultra, ultra, ultra. How did we get so rare?
Ultra, ultra, ultra. Nah man, we don't share
Yaaah
You ain't see me like this (Oh my God)
Freddy Krueger with the wrist (Oh my God)
I've been chilling in my abyss (yaaah)
Keep it going, make it quick (yaaah)
You ain't see me like this (Oh my God)
Freddy Krueger with the wrist (Oh my God)
I've been chilling in my abyss (yaaah)
Keep it going, make it quick (yaaah)
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Ashcraft
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