Land of Lords-The Underachievers
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TXT Land of Lords-The Underachievers 文本歌词
Land of Lords - The Underachievers
Raised in Flatbush born in Brooklyn
The Beast Coast with us
Catch ghost when flow stutters
Like cobras soul lift
I strode the block no chauffeur
Coast to coast the same sh*t
I'm that focused
Hold up Brooklyn they
Say fronto that's how we roll up
F**k you dumbos tryna blunt smoke with no funds
Throw on aroma sour diesel higher than my ego
She know hold a b**ch closer
Than my pesos you lay ho
Bank rolls be my occupation for the moment
Elevated overthrow the government
You know we on it
Higher minds fire burning
I don't care what you concern with LSD
On the DV check the KD floating
I know you peep the steez golden like I'm chosen
Jays leave them Z way before the Barclay center open
You hoping I crash this plane never man
I'm in the legendary lane hitting Jane like Tarzan
Hitting Jane like Tarzan f**king with you man
Pick it up where my brother left it off
Purple drunk sour diesel be
The fuel for all my Brooklyn lords
Brooklyn lords there's no control
You niggas lame
I'm going hard
Living large watch out for coppers
You know they makin' noise
Flatbush grown raised around shottas
We Rastafari Boys Jah Jah knows
Been out the matrix since like a snotty nose
Switching flows like a Brooklyn ni**a
Only supposed to though
I count my pesos I let my brain grow
Watch out for my angels 'cuz they stealin'
My halo know they hate though
It's 'cause we clean on the block
Living dreams on the clock
Keep the w**d 'round my team
So we lean in the spot
The Beast Coast we better than most folks
And no hope for niggas that be testing
Our brain growth you get smoked
Like my herbal shuttles run to be the sun child
Can't walk a mile in my shoes
'Cause we run that Brookline
You get it We bringing change
Motherf**k your gain fame
I don't need your damn approval
Gotta claim my name
You niggas f**king shooters
We the matches of this game
So take a seat ni**a and let a God teach ni**a
Don't wanna pro preach with you
But watch out for soul killers
Elevate your mind
And don't listen to no sinners
No sinners no friend of me
Spray them they all enemies
I grip your life
Don't get the grip just fist fight
Knuckle up f**k happen' and scrappin'
Niggas ain't tough enough for the bust a slug
Then show a brother love
That's why you can't f**k with us
Ah I remember them hoop dreams
Thought I was the one like high king
Jump shot me 'til a ni**a hit a pot steam
Then a ni**a drop rock like a fiend
That two train till the last stop that man block
Man shots
10 pun the way to the pop pop what the blood clot
Hey Tan Boys World's Fair
Zombies Pro Era ASAP
New York New York
That's where it's at where it's at
We the new New York better protect your neck
When you're looking at the god
Take another step back
Cause we soaring while niggas
Just boring see me touring
A ni**a been chosen to elevate
Most men 'til we golden
And count my cheddar that's of course
Cause my b**ch she wants a horse
But I mind just say for f**k it
And go cop that sh*t call Porsche
My mama want a crib
I said my motherf**ker called
You raised a f**kin' demon child
Really paid the cost
The 'cause is paid
'Til we said squeeze lemonades
Flatbush Brooklyn where the f**k
I'm gonna stay
And I be chillin' with my villains
Climbin' on the f**kin millions
And blowing on the loud 'til
A ni**a touch the ceiling uh huh
That's the end of the song
And ni**a know me can do no wrong
Bodying tracks
Your b**ch in the back of the Cadillac
Now you know all this sh*t
